"It's a pleasure to meet you, Skalla," Harik said as he bowed his head to the she-wolf.
"Likewise," Skalla replied in a feminine tone as she rubbed her muzzle against Skovi's fur.
"So, what's with the changes?" Harik asked with a curious gaze. "You're a foot taller than before, your fur has black streaks, and you have fucking fire running down your spine that covers your tail!"
"Hm, Lord Exile has granted me more of his power. That's why my bride and I look as we do now." Skovi hummed as he turned his crimson eyes away from the fire.
Harik Glanced at Skalla, who had black fur with white streaks but the same fiery features. 'They look like something straight out of hell.' Harik cursed as he rubbed his beard.
"You've been gone for some time. To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit, Skovi?" Harik asked as he poured more mead into his horn.
