Stavanger Bay For fortune and fame you're secure of

We travel by the captain's whims.  Instantly Dante was made aware of two facts - one, this woman was a part of the group.  And two, they were organized.  This meant the likelyhood that they were seeking to found at least a semi-permanant home skyrocketed, and he grew all the more defensively curious.  Where did they plan to settle?  Surely not here.

"I am a part of a pack that claims the neighboring wood.  So I like to keep an eye on those who pass through."  In other words, this was a little close for comfort, and his pack would not take kindly to an extended stay.  "This captain, and their whims... do they remain here a while?"  He felt his fur rise a bit, but his voice remained slightly cool.  He would not get into a scrap if it was not necessary.