Now it starts

She seemed happy that there were others but FitzDutiful had yet to learn her name. "So you're officially taking this journey with us...?" he asked, in a way that explicitly implied that he wanted the name of his new recruit. After she, presumably introduced herself, FitzDutiful welcomed her again by name.

"We've got a tiny cache started over here," he said, walking to an area of freshly dug ground, hidden in one of the caves behind where he had been resting. "Feel free to help yourself if you need to, though don't forget to replenish it - as if that actually needs saying."

A spin was the next thing FitzDutiful did, supposedly indicating the entire mountain range. "Then make yourself at home. We still need our borders enhancing, food fetched, fun, laughter and smiles - and there's the others to meet. Tempest and Raissa are definitely with us and should be around here somewhere. I met a wolf named Artax but who can say. Either way, we should be secure soon." His tail wagged, excitement clear.

Welcome to Silvertip Mountain.