Moonspear And I Will Walk...2 Miles

Engel guessed either there was not much, or they didn't talk much. Like that one coastal pack he went by that didn't say much. Though this one was a bit nicer. And he had promised to return word of his own pack he hailed from. "I come from Ironsea, a crew you could say. Could say the lowest point of the shore. Can't say I was born there, though" he said, responding in almost the same manner as Jarilo with the same amount of info. 

"Oh, it's a nice spot. Fish, seals...sometimes bad things in the water. But the seaspray, the smell on a good morning. The crew's nice enough, too. The neighbors...stick to themselves." He had met all the neighboring packs at the time of his journey.