Felltree Marsh alone and only a sojourner in the land, without friends or the need of them

her description of what a car was seemed like it was completely concocted on the spot. illidan did not even attempt to hide his expression of disbelief. all he could really think is that she must have been pranking him. if such a creature did exist, he was certain that he would have heard of it or seen it out on his expeditions. for a girl who didn’t really even know what it meant to be a wolf, he found it awfully difficult to believe that she had seen some magical beast that existed in such a way.
 
before he could say anything against it, she mentioned that they should get back to tending to his wounds. the dark-hooded young man frowned and then nodded his head. she was right; they had spent more than enough time standing around and talking. there would be time to discuss such things later on, but if she was going to assist with the gash on his shoulder, it would need to be a priority.
 
“alright, this way,” he agreed and motioned with a nod of his muzzle. then, the lean-limbed young man began their journey into the unknown. “but you’re going to tell me more about these ‘cars’ as we go, because i think you’re making them up…”