Otter Creek Rivers flow only one way

Gods, this guy was wordy. Charon listened, though he lost interest rather quickly. He forced himself to listen to this guy's yacking, even if he didn't instantly answer the question. Like Charon gave a damn if the guy didn't know the area. Obviously he only wanted to know in case the dude could tell them some tidbits about it. But it turned out that he was here for the same reason they were — to explore — and when he answered Dhole's question, it turned out he already had a pack to go to.

"Those mountains?" Charon asked as he gestured towards the Sunspire Mountains with his nose. He didn't really care if it was settling there — truthfully, Charon only really cared if the guy was with some pack settling near Moonspear.

'Frosty Stranger' was his given name, and Charon actually kind of liked that. Made him sound like some kind of super hero, which he found very suiting. "I'm Charon, Alpha of Moonspear," Charon said. He grinned a little while he added: "But if you've grown attached to Frosty Stranger, 'the tall and handsome hero with the frost beam eyes', that works for me too."

Jolon's next question seemed kind of weird, considering he was about to join a pack himself; one that was settling in the mountains. Sure, Moonspear wasn't exactly around the corner, but it wasn't like they were at Jolon's pack's borders. "Just scouting. You know, checking the lay of the land, seeing what it has to offer, what prey levels it's got, what sort of packs are around. The usual." Charon shrugged casually, his stature and demeanour less hostile now that they had gotten into conversation. "So, this place in the mountains of yours. Is it an aspiring pack, or is it just a couple of wolves with no intention to settle?" While they had this guy here, they may as well try and get some information, after all.