Within no time two young wolves, thought large, would approach from the depths of the forest. Blue eyes ran over the both of them, a beautiful female with odd eyes and the male beside her holding the distinct coloring of the Armada bloodline. Fermin would remain where he sat, allowing the two to stop before him and introduce themselves. Athena and Vereux Armada. The female quickly identified, or at least assumed Fermin was of the line, to this he would give a small nod of his head before clearing his throat. "Indeed I am young lady, Fermin Senti-Aramada, son of Garaile Armada and Ainhoa Senti." His gaze would shift over to the male who had spoke dryly, eyeing him up momentarily before giving a low gruff and turning back to the female. "Where is Isardis? I heard he went by the Ice King in these lands." He questioned with a raised brow while at the same time wondering if these two were one of the many children that was rumored the man to have bore while reigning in the north. Aging body lifted form the ground and gave a small shake, dismissing the small traces of snow and pines that had managed to gather within that short of time. He wasn't one to be rude straight up, but like he always went by, treat others as you wished to be treated, and if this boy wanted to causes issues straight up, then Fermin would have no problem in putting the child in his place. After all, he was his elder and they were to be taken care of and respected.
