Northstar Vale A Long Journey Ongoing

Nyra tilted her head at Andraste's words, furrowing her brow a bit

"I wish you and your pack luck in finding better shelter, if where you stay now does not suffice." The mammoth she-wolf offered, ducking to avoid a low-hanging tree branch, likely one that had snapped higher up, but she didn't bother to look upward to check.

"In truth, I have been to Easthollow once before, but due to the lack of prey at the time, I was turned away. I heard from a raven that dined with me a few nights or so ago that the prey was returning and everything was settling back down, so I wanted to take my chances with requesting rank again." Nyra admitted, swiveling her ears back as she scanned their surroundings, admiring the scenery.