"With my speechless calm eyes."
It was a first time experience for the gray stud that someone entered the Tundra flying, instead of passing through the gate. Only Hurricane and Brennen supported a pair of wings and naturally they weren’t forced to use the single entrance in the ice wall. This stranger had chosen to sore the sky too, landing somewhere into their lands and instantly calling for their attention, slightly rude too. But what Brynmor disliked the most was the fact that she had flown across their wall – even from the sky it would be very hard to miss – and into their territory like that. He follows her from the ground, towards the spot she’d landed, neither rushing his pace or answering her call.
He had turned himself invisible, but knew that the crackling of the snow underneath his hooves and the prints that were left in the snow would easily give him away. Staying hidden wasn’t the point of this all, instead it was using his kingdom granted gift in this meeting with someone who came from an allied kingdom. It was only when Brynmor came close enough to clearly see the intruder that he recognized her. Kimber. He had met the blue and black woman in the Field a while back, when they had both tried to persuade Daey to join their respective kingdoms. The cremello stallion was currently one of the Tundra’s habitants and would hopefully soon join the brotherhood.
Dropping his invisibility he shows himself to her as he crosses the last distance between them. ”Hello” he greet her, head dripping slightly as he stops a few meters away from her. ”It has been a while, Kimber.” As he speaks a small smile lays upon his lips, his eyes searching for hers. ”I was wondering who would intrude our kingdom like that, but you didn’t came to hear me rambling about respecting borders. What can I help you with today, Kimber?”
"Nothing is coming to rise."