Blacktail Deer Plateau Roman cavalry choirs are singing

He seemed wary, which was not a bad thing in Dante's eyes. After all, he would be a little dumb not to be nervous of a native to these lands approaching him. Dante could very well be a more aggressive creature, despite the fact that this obviously wasn't true.

"You may be better served to go around. Or at least try further down." He knew this part of the range to be harder to climb than others, it's affectionate name of 'The Wall' aptly earned. If he was determined, perhaps Malachi could make it, but it would be a rough journey. "What is on the other side?" It was an idle question, and perhaps invasive. Yet Dante was intrigued. This other wolf had an air about him that spoke of... defeat? Or at least an apathy that was a tad bit unsettling.