Whitefish River find me in the moonlight

Moonstone smiled as they reached the lip, hearing that Grayday was a father himself. That's lovely, she sighed. He ought to have his hands full, she thought; to have one was a blessing, but two? And at the same time? She couldn't even imagine. I can help with that, she offered in response to his remark about the weak borders, Maybe I can tag along with you for a while. Just to get a scope of the territory and all. Had Moonstone known that Grayday was headed to where the children were, her heart might have leapt with joy. 

Mind giving me a quick rundown of your members? she asked, not wanting to seem rude should she cross anyone in passing. It was always a sign of good manners to know one's peers by name, but maybe things were run a bit differently here.