Lucky for him they had summoned the wolves before Jaxxon had had time to settle into his drunken ways and the man soberly caught Nyra's gaze after she had allowed them entrance into their borders. Spoke that they were open to negotiations of alliance. His eyes shifted to one of their leaders as they came forth and placed various trinkets and furs before the thio that had appeared, he slowly nodded to him with a thankful smile and turned his eyes towards Ezra who was focused on the items that had been laid out.

These are glorious, Jakten gives their thanks... Jaxxon spoke to the gathering, he would allow Nyra the diplomatic bits as he was more of a follower than a leader, and he was happier than a pig in shit to be back in his position he had been in with Joxer. The muscle, the back up, the co-head, but never make the important decisions... We all saw what happened to Mistveil when he was left in charge...

Turning his eyes to scan across the many incense and sand scented wolves he sighed and pulled himself up tall, his face taking a more serious tone to it as he turned to Face Nyra with a look of questioning of what her plan might be... They would need to talk later, where he liked to follow he also liked to be part of the decision making...