Blacktail Deer Plateau return from byzantium

Had he enjoyed his stay? Mordecai could say that he had. The Plateau was a region that he had not explored before in the sake of its claim and to now do that as well as be apart of something again brought him minor comforts. It alleviated any concern over the remains of winter, though that season was coming swiftly to pass. He was thankful for that, because there was always an inkling at the back of his mind that it could have been much worse. And he had lived through worse, at that.

"I have, actually," he answered with a wave of his tail. "Dante is an old friend of mine, from when we were both just travelling around. Things here are quaint, and quiet. It's nice." Of course he imagined that now he was gone from the Spine, things there were much the same. But they hadn't always been and that had been something he had sought to escape from. With the weeks come to pass since then, he believed that he had for the most part.

"Have you lived here long as well?"