Whitefish River Unvsiyv

“Athens.” His name rolled well, not feeling as thick as some common tongue words can be. 

“Well met, Athens. If the mountains call to you, then you should heed them. Though, maybe crossing them alone may not be wise—unless you’d like company? Tawodi can be our eyes from above.” She wouldn’t mind the company, or to travel the mountains, of course, but she cannot force herself on others. If he preferred to go on alone, she would concede. Maybe, she would send Tawodi ahead of him before he took his leave, have him scout up to the peaks for the safest route.

“Or, you could chance a path around.” She did not say we, for he still needed to make the choice to accept her offer. And, she would still want to try sending Tawodi ahead of him. It would surely be an awful thing if something were to happen to him on his travels as he parted from her.