A God Amongst Mortals

He's crazy.

There is little doubt in the ivory woman as she thinks this. They way he looks at her, the way he moves. He has to be bloody insane, and of course he's at her borders. Briefly she's tempted to call to Qanik, to seek counsel from the older woman and perhaps help in case this insane bird attacks her. Of course he couldn't be normal, She grouses internally, watching him with slight amusement on her face as he reacts to her question. She wonders if he thinks himself a badass? She watches him as he approaches her, and she cannot help but wonder about him. Where did he come from? What brought him here.

He speaks and his words make little sense to her, they're disjointed- random, the tones are confusing. He sniffs at her, speaking of it being hers and she only assumes he means the land. "It is my pack land," she confirms, her voice strong. From the words that follow, she can only assume that he wishes to seek residence in Tortuga, and she mentally groans- though she guesses that every family could use an insane person. "I am Roman, the Queen of Tortuga, the name of the pack that this land belongs too. Who are you? Do you seek to join our ranks, and if you do.. what can you offer us?" Yes, when confronted by crazies, sometimes its best to stick with business. Maybe the questions will be too much and the insane creature will simply leave. Or perhaps he is useful.