Sunspire Mountains Monoliths up high

He fell onto his haunches, his ears still pricked to the conversation, he wondered what they were looking for but he didn't ask, he doubted the girl would give him a concrete answer. She was still young, she probably didn't know what she really wanted for herself.

When Jace spoke, a low grumble rose from the peppered male's chest, "Looks like we are all wanderers here, wanderlust is a powerful drug" he commented while a gentle smile took over his face. He had enjoyed his days as a traveller, even with the bitterness of the nights alone the peace he had found was indescribable.