Stavanger Bay When all is said and done?

Her face lit up brighter -- if such a thing could happen -- at his praise. She liked others to know their words were appreciated and taken to heart; although only good words. Well, she'd never really had a bad thing said to her. Everyone loved her!

Her brow rose -- Stormrift -- "That is an awesome name for your pack." She beamed like sunrays under a magnifying glass. She thought for a moment. 
She traveled quickly and it rarely took her a short time to tire. She'd made it here in perhaps a day. She's left when it was still dark and now it was about late afternoon. "It is about a day's fast-paced lope south-west, though not too south." She smiled, happy to supply more information in case the man needed it. She knew many people needed landmarks to find their way, though she could tell from turning around if she was very lost -- as well as the stars.