Sunspire Mountains san lespri

Ha. That was funny. He chuckled a little and moved to pick her up, assuming there would be little resistance. You don't know any druids, girl, or you wouldn't be this fucked up and all alone, Taliesin told her, knowing it was cruel and finding that he didn't really feel bad. It wasn't like she was going to die. Try not to make any noise while I carry you, alright? Plenty of things roam at night that might like to make a snack out of a mangled little wolf, and I'm not risking my hide for you. He'd sooner find himself a new "something good."
With that, he reached for her scruff, dreading the long trip to the coast. He'd probably have to carry her the whole damn way. That would suck.