Porcupine Ridge and I told you to be patient

"Druids?" He echoed once more to the pale woman, unknowing of the words she had spoken. He was still confused on the language, of the wolves and of the masters, of the 'giskyri.' But just as he asked the man felt a tad shameful for being so dumbfounded.

"My apologies, I do not mean to pester you with my questions. I am but an old wolf," He laughed, hiding the uneasiness quelling within his gut. "You do not have to answer. Why don't you ask me questions for now, i'd be more than willing to tell you anything you wonder about."