Northstar Vale My world is burning to the ground…(MdC members highly welcome)

She listened with a quiet grace, still and silent but with clear care nonetheless. Don't be in a rush to go, nobody will force you. She assured. We have wolves from all over in our vale, if you need conversation partners to practice with this is far from a bad place to start. Well-spoken wolves, too. That would certainly help.

The question that came next perplexed her. She had noticed the strange item, it was hard not to with all the noise it made, but had not thought much of it. What she did know was that it was man-made. Well.. She began, leaning her head to get a closer look. She certainly had an idea of who may be able to assist him, but she did not want to say it.

She sighed, deciding it would be cruel to stay silent.

We've found the scent of dogs on the wind, from the west. She finally says. They would know more than us, I would think. The savage creatures were the tools of man, after all. Disgusting, distorted makings of what was once wolves now used to do man's bidding. She had no interest in approaching them, but they would likely be more welcoming to one who was half of their kind at the very least.