Blackfoot Forest the woods are lonely, dark, and deep

Her words were few, but they revealed much more to him that left him slightly intrigued. If he didn't know any better, he was willing to bet she was out there trying to seek a claim for herself. There was something in her personality that suggested such, which probably explained a lot of why they were on some sort of even keel with one another. The same thought had occurred to Mordecai more than once. Once before he left the Spine and again after he had. But for now, the Ostrega was not so inclined to act on it. Winter was still lingering, he wanted to be sure that it was gone before he considered moving on any of his options.

"Glacier?" he prompted however, curious of that particular landmass. It rang a distant bell for him, though he couldn't remember why. Perhaps someone had told him about it, or maybe there was a pack there. Or maybe there had been a pack there. Either way, she had his attention fully. "Sounds like a cold place to venture. I don't think there's any around here." Perhaps further north, yes, but there? Mordecai had never seen a glacier anywhere along the mountain range they stood at the tail end of.