Dawnlark Plains running wild and running free

Nowhere near here.

It doesn’t answer much but it does tell him she’s in foreign territory, especially with the followup question of where she might be.  “I don’t know the name of the place but this area, I think, goes by Teekon,” that is, of course, if he remembers correctly.  He hadn’t been given a welcome guide but it’s what he recalls from when he first came to the area.  Once he’d found his home, the rest only seemed to fade away.

“You’re awfully far away from home if that’s the case, though,” he adds thoughtfully with a tilt of his head.  Perhaps she’d gotten lost in her travels or left them behind, but there isn’t much Ukko can confirm based on what she’s said already.  “My pack is just south of here, Phoenix Maplewood,” he tells her with a point in direction of his nose, in case it rang any bells but he knew it might be a long shot.  

“I’m Ukko.”