Moonspear The Creature From the Black Lagoon

Eastbound mountains. Beyond them. 

Calculated rejoinder, or the truth? 

You must have the patience of a saint, here her eyes turned to behold the muddied stranger fully so as to see any inkling of discomfort or uncertainty, should they be the sort of Saint she was referring to. Hydra imagined there would be something to indicate their being found out so quickly if she happened to be correct in her passive assesesment. to have traveled that long of a ways, and not settle down in a dryer place, she finished, shifting her weight. It is a disappointing time to come to these Wilds by way of weather... but the food is still plenty, it seems, she revealed. True that they moved upland for the most part, but there were some still about here yet. 

The other then introduced themselves, and Hydra repaid the favor in kind. I am Hydra, she introduced. So, Keres... knowing what you know of the state of things, here Hydra gestured in a roundabout way to the falling rain around them, do you think you will go back to those dryer mountains to the East? She found herself genuinely curious as to that. The rain would have at least some wolves reevaluating the real estate they stood in... and Keres, new as she was to this place, had nothing to keep her here yet... so Hydra thought, at least.