When the elder emerged, it didn't do much to diminish the tension as far as the pack could perceive. The Argonian crone certainly had a few harsh words for the master hunter, but Fendros only picked up a few of them. Not enough to gather the context. The elder appeared to be more patient and polite, but her presence was an ominous one. Neither Fendros, Sabine, or Janius had ever seen such an old Argonian.

Even though they had been officially welcomed, nothing else happened to make the pack feel any safer. Fendros opted to do nothing and let Meesei do the talking. Janius was curious as to what slur he had just been referred to by, but kept his curiosity to himself for now. Instead, he hazarded a question quietly to Meesei in an effort to lower the tension, "Shall we introduce ourselves?"

Fendros nudged Janius on the arm in caution. "Wait for the treeminder," he murmured.