Silverlight Terrace And on this night began to wonder why,

Miriam drew his attention to politics, but Bronco merely smiled. As far as he knew- and he hadn't had any really serious conversations with Hydra about diplomacy- Moonspear didn't have any set enemies, so he assumed that there would be no issues with him helping Miriam out. It wasn't like he was planning on keeping her away from her children, or taking her on a cruise around his pack's territories, so he figured they would be fine. Part of his duty as guardian was escorting those who needed a bit of assistance and protection. He wanted to make sure that Miriam found her way home to her kids, safe and sound. 

He supposed that given two days of travel, that they couldn't be too far from where her home was. She likely would've made mention had she crossed over any mountain terrain- and likely wouldn't have done so anyway, not with kids at home...Unless her departure was a bid to get herself some free time. Kids could be exhausting, after all- and he wouldn't have judged her too harshly had she actually gone out, leaving her pack behind, for a day-trip just to renew herself a bit. 

He nodded. "Yup. I'm here to work on my trades. The Firebirds- my old pack- are allies with Moonspear, so me an' my kid sister came here to do some work and get some training." He explained. He meandered a few paces away from her, trying to gaze up through the clouds and fog toward the mountain- and couldn't see it, but he knew which direction it was in. "Just curious- Neverwinter Forest- is it mostly like...softwood trees? Like spruce or pine, the ones with needles?" He asked.