Moonspear Walls coming down

"I hope so too," Floki murmured, bowing his head for a moment. Conditions for travel were not ideal -- as he had seen first-hand with his visit to the west -- but he pledged to head towards Saltwinter in the near future. Maybe Tevinter had seen their mother; and if not, he at least owed his brother a visit.

He huffed out a small sigh as Dash changed the subject, attempting to keep the conversation light. He gave a shrug of his shoulders, debating his response. He didn't know Dash well enough to go into detail about what had happened with Wildfire, and there wasn't much for him to report other than that. Besides, Wildfire's disappearance was old news.

"Not really," he confessed. "I went exploring to the west with a friend of mine from Donnelaith, after the locusts came. There's a lot of land out there, but all the plants have been eaten up." He found his gaze drifting down towards the stream, which prompted him to make a suggestion. "Mind if we do some fishing while we're here?" he queried, already angling his body towards the water's edge.