Stavanger Bay i've tried to leave it all behind me

Well met, Astaroth. Once upon a time, Valyri would have tagged along a title, or perhaps rebelled against the nature of manners in whole. It is odd to think back on it, and even more-so as she realizes the balance she must maintain in this situation; of not being a true pack, nor much of a group, but making her intentions apparent.
Yes, for now.  There is hope their numbers would rise, but it takes time—understandably, for she must gain the trust of the people. And thus, she poses her own question, returning to the curiosity of his travels; Is your home near?