The dark woman faced her head on, eyes of steel looking back at her with utmost regality. Solvi was almost taken aback, but she would hold her ground. Her large form came down from the rockier terrain, entering the grasslands like a lioness surveying her kingdom. It was awe inspiring, reminding Solvi of her mother. Yet somehow this stranger held something Yrsa never really did. Something that she would soon discover one way or another.

So this girl was near territory. Solvi studied the woman further, taking in her words with utmost care. Whose land lies before me, so that I may respect it and not tread. She wasn't a stupid girl, but she also wasn't a coward. And who calls it home? Another question to gauge this woman's temperament. Though she wondered if she was pressing too hard too fast.