Shadow Mountain But you and me were more like a disaster

Ah, excellent. So I'll be able to see the Grove soon, hm? The beige wolfdog comments, flicking his long, curled tail. It is a relief, if he is being honest, that he no longer has to worry about going east. This mountain range is perhaps as far as he wishes to go at the moment.

Maybe you'll get lucky and charm another into your posse while we travel there, he remarks, waggling his eyebrows in amusement. Alas, for now, they are stuck next to each other until the storm blows over, and Jean-Pierre won't complain. After all, Leen is quite the looker.