Ocean's Breath Plateau give me a scotch, i'm starving

Far south - he hadn't come in that way, and the prospect of food was encouraging to him though the length of that journey would be great. He nodded at the suggestion, his eyes peering as far off as they could as if he might be able to gleam the information he wanted while still present. "Such a long journey would surely leave the wolf vulnerable." Stark lamented. "How long have the herds been gone?" He expected a sad answer, it seemed even the birds and the vermin had moved on too.