Heavy steps were made by large paws as Noreen moved through the land by her lonesome. She was a large feline, a predator, a carnivore, and a tigress of Irish roots. Noreen was walking down the familiar path she usually did, when suddenly, she walked into a new land completely foreign than the one she was just in. Her ears perked up and she looked around quickly, completely aware of her surroundings. Noreen decided to keep moving. She walked for a very long while until a strong scent hit her nose. It was clear she had stumbled on the borders of a group, specifically a pack of canines. During her walk she heard whispers of a group called Highwayman Howff. Apparently they say they have an inn, and they welcome travelers and newcomers. Could this be the place? Before, she arrived in this new place, life in her birth home ended in tragedy. So the tigress decided in that moment to move on and make a new start. She wanted to join the Highwayman Howff and make it her home. She assumed that the leader was a canine due to the smell. With her mind made up, Noreen let out a loud roar that traveled near and far. She stood where she was not wanting to trespass on the territory. That, would make a bad first impression. Noreen found out something else from strangers during her long walk, prior to arriving at these borders. This new place, was called Mythris.