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She revealed more of her youthful personality when she told him a bit about her, and how her travels had been. He would have admitted, had she asked, that she seemed the type more suited to life spent travelling with a companion, as she seemed to be very social and eager to converse. She looked a bit self-conscious when she admitted that she was alone, though given the fact that she'd just told him that she belonged to a pack, he suspected that she wouldn't be travelling alone for long. "I'm afraid I don't know the place," He responded, in case she was asking if he might direct her toward the place she named. It seemed an interesting name- but such seemed to be the case around these parts. 

She moved on easily to turn the questions to him, and he nodded. "I have travelled," He said. It was about as much as she would need to know- he wasn't exactly one to flaunt his travel stories, as he believed them to have been fairly uneventful. Until now, at least- and when she asked why he'd come in this direction, he cleverly chose to hide the true reason, and replied with a slight chuckle. "Wanderlust."