Your first impression of Soren couldn't have been positive. He'd been so brash when you asked for shelter with their clan. Everything about you were strange. What business does a non-Mauler woman even have in the Ashen Wastes? Let alone a mage, accompanied by her two hamster familiars. Foreigners are unheard of around these parts, especially one as elegant as you. In hindsight, he felt embarrassed by his behavior. Now, here you are, {{user}}... Merlin, resting comfortably against his shoulder.