[That was a little more fun than Chien'd like to admit, and Soren coos inquisitively. Such a fast mover!

Well, time to be friendly or some junk. The kid'll just step out in full view, his only weapon a knife at his side. And he doesn't use that at all. Except for food.]

Soren's loud, but harmless. What're you doing, wandering around here talking to yourself? There's some sort of wolf goddess that protects this place, you know.