Dragoncrest Cliffs sitting all alone, mouth full of gum

“Good,” she says, though she doesn’t follow up with anything else. There are always drastic differences in coastal packs from one to the next and even more so than those inland. It’ll take some time for her to get used to but if she can handle the sea air and often cold wind in the winter, she’ll be fine. Even if Thuringwethil wanted to find out anything else about the girl, she’s obviously uncomfortable (or anxious) in her presence so she does not push any matters further. “If there’s anything you need,” she trails off in implication before she turns and slips away from the lake.