Moonspear Knock, knock...

Oh good, she thought with relief, smiling again as she correctly guessed Floki's name. Everything was going perfectly so far, better than she'd anticipated. Mitanni watched as the Moonspear wolf and Judas exchanged courteous greetings, and released a quiet breath as she settled more into a sense of complacency.

Keeping track of what she'd said, Floki brought their conversation back around again, and realizing that he'd met her well before any of the exciting events to happen after her arrival in this region, the little brown wolf tried to explain. "Moonlit Hills. It's northwest of here--or was." If they went to see it now, they wouldn't find anything. No one remained anymore.

She shared another glance with Judas to make sure she wasn't saying or skipping anything important, unsure what all they really needed to divulge at this moment. "Our leader left, and things fell apart. We thought finding somewhere new would be better than staying on our own given how things are right now." She hoped using the famine as an excuse would be adequate; she didn't feel like mentioning Judas' preference for socialization to keep himself in check. It wasn't her secret to tell.