Northstar Vale A Long Journey Ongoing

The earth indeed was an entity of entirely her own making; Andraste was not aversive to this notion, and could only nod along in pensive quiet as Nyra gave tell of the condition of said lands. Next no quakes, as is reported; and through the praise that befalls upon her and Aiolos' ears, it is only half-listened to, for the stricken lingers within other ruminations. With the land settling, that must mean larger game would return — though, not as soon as any of them would like.

"That remains to be seen,"  she muses, tones a bit absent; but soon surrenders a gentled smile of apology, altogether present or no.  "There are ze winters to worry of; and food will be ever scarcer, and we have migrated to be more in ze cusp of ze north, hoping they might have fled so. Our wolves may very well have some shelter o'er their heads ... for now, it is enough."  For now, for now ...