Sunset Valley ma'am... some other sunset

The woman didn't introduce herself.

Neither did Dutch.

"The Elysian mountains are a fortnight to the east, if you are in a great hurry," he replied, not yet bothering to point the way. "The Sunspire range is just days behind you. And the Moonspear range is a few days beyond that — though you'll want to plan a week or more to cut through the mountains, this time of year."

Judging by the state of her. Perhaps she was fitter than she looked to his eyes.

"I do not know what lays beyond those mountains," he told her. "But to the south of us, the land grows hot and flat. Eventually."