Lake Rodney and not a drop to drink

fair enough, he responded, the barest of smiles curving his mouth. he would have done the same, a while ago; he couldn't blame her for being polite. at her question, he took in a deep inhale, hawkish gaze scanning the horizon for a long moment before turning back to her.

moonspear is close, i believe, aditya responded, nodding toward the mountains to the west. at the northern edge of that range, there. otherwise, i don't know of any others close by. there was the cruel pack within woods, but were they even a threat anymore? the war was long over, and he hadn't heard of them since.

he cocked his head. you're looking for a home? he asked, half-rhetorically, the ambassador in him coming out once more.