Around the bondfire, Espen addresses the Garou

Espen looks over then many faces around him, his own slightly cheerier then usual. The items they were surely going to be put to good use. He stood from his seat, a topic of interest already on his lips, one he had hoped they would have had sooner.

"Garou, I would like to know what your strengths are, so I can put you into roles you can better serve. What are your talents and skills? What gifts did the spirits give you to help you on your journey? What is it that you can see yourself doing around here? Please let us all be open on this conversation, tell us what you can do." He says to those gathered around the fire.

"For instance, my name is Espen Tolpin. I once had ambitions to become the alpha of a Get Of Fenris strike force. As such I've slightly studied how to secure an area and how to get around such defenses. I know a good bit about how to survive out here and I'm quickly picking up on the ability to make better tools for us to use. As for what the spirits taught me, I am a warrior. My gifts are useful to those aspects, save for my ability to safely pass through fire..." He states all this wit a smile. "Alright who's next?"

**Jacob steps forward**

As you all know, I'm Lord.... no, ignore that... I'm Jacob, He who Ignites-the-dance... I'm a traveler and a survivor, I've lived off the lands for 2 decades and will gladly teach anyone else how to. I'm a storyteller at heart, and that's why I wandered so much, to gain more stories to tell. I live for Gaia and Luna, and their allies have gifted me with great ways to tell stories, to ignite the true wonder of storytelling, and to feel the crowds true desires.. I know I'm just like you, a Cliath, but I've been around for a while longer and will gladly teach you what you want to know about the more intricate details of our societies you might have missed out on.

A beautiful young girl stands up from sitting next to Jacob. She brushes her hair off her shoulder as she quickly scans the group with a very slight smugness but otherwise blank face. She then takes a deep breath and starts to speak.

“My name is Evlin Byrne. I’m a little tricky but with good reason,” She puts her hand on Jacobs shoulder and smiles while saying this without pause. “Someone needs to keep our storytellers in line. I have many gifts, one of which Espen here has already seen.” Using that same hand she motions to Espen briefly. “I’m not big on physical labor myself but I know I can still be quite useful.”

With that she sits back down, pulls the nail file from behind her ear and cleans the never ending sand from under her nails.