Hideaway Strath sapukutaq

the stubborn bastard judges her for her choice in home. but he isn't owed an explanation for her choice in home.

congratulations then, tartok. his offer of a passage puts a smile on the pale woman's face. ignoring his threats of violence, no matter how much it boils her blood, she continues.
i'd much prefer to settle this diplomatically. thank you for being reasonable
she wishes now that her pack had numbers; just to drive away the village, so arrogant to strut in. to invade, to chase them far away and leave their puny little settlement in pieces. but her kingdom can barely even be called that at the moment. but soon, soon. there'd be no need for a "safe crossing."

what would suit you best? traveling along the furthest borders?