Hushed Willows Grass Blows in the Wind and Willows Weep

Heph gave a gentle nod of her head at the condolences. While they did not fail to offer some comfort some part of her wondered if receiving them would ever get easier. She did not know if Reverie had known Samani or not although perhaps in a way it did not matter. Since all wolves knew death. At the gentle smile she listened carefully. A brief nod at the mention of some wolves staying behind, it was sensible to not leave packlands defenseless and she also understood some wolves were less prone to wandering than others. "We look forward to having you." She replied a smile creeping back up on her face at the prospect of more to come. 

At the mention of a more exact location Heph gave instead directions, voice evenly filtering over her words. "The fastest and shortest route is about a day or two traveling quickly directly southwest through the mountains, from the last mountain you will see a river if you follow that river south towards the great lake you will pass through Hoshor plains. But if you do not wish to travel through the ridge you can follow the edge of the mountains north and then head west, stay in the mountain's shadow heading south when you reach the other side of the range and you will reach the plains once you cross the river and pass a grouping of hotsprings. The journey is more than twice as long but passes through fields and forests so the hunting should be good." She offered, unsure of how quickly they might travel.