Mudminnow River Everyone who knew her loved her so.

Cadeau took note of the location with a thoughtful nod of her head, the halfling trying to forge something of a map to her curious memory. She would most likely come back with Illidan eventually, they seemed to find themselves around packs one way or another. Not that it was a bad thing, it was the entire point of their journey and partnership. 

Why did the thought bum her out though the more she lingered on it? Not the packs themselves but the possibility that this was all there was to the layers of her relationship with Illidan. What did that mean after their little misadventures came to an end? Cadeau hit reverse on the gas pedal and turned the metaphoric car around so her wandering thoughts couldn't cause more mischief, returning to Ibis at paw.

"I'll keep that in mind," Cadeau said with a smile. "Sometimes wandering the land isnt all its cracked up to be, I wish I could go back home at times. Don't take it for granted, seeing lots of places never beats the home you leave behind." Cadeau felt nostalgia run through her veins at the prospect of home, the small town she was ousted from during this year's winter. "I've seen a lot of places since I met Illidan and flew the nest, I never knew so much existed out here. It's very big."