Felltree Marsh Left or Right?

The brotherhood?  Banner frowned and tilted her head at Valette's warning.  That name didn't sound very threatening, though her own pack of Marauder's Keep was probably at the top of the list of most intimidating pack names.  Still, she took the Scout's warning to heart - she'd probably had plenty of packs to compare if and that one stuck out, then then the threat was likely real.  Dark forest swamp?  Yeah, that sounded like a place a "not nice" pack would call home.  "Brotherhood, got it," she confirmed more for herself than anything.

Her head full of information, Banner looked back in the direction of her home.  The thick much of this marsh was starting to agitate her paws.  "Thank you, Valette," she began sincerely.  "You've given me a lot to think about, but I think I should head back the Keep now."  She paused and grinned.  "It was nice meeting you, though.  Maybe I'll visit you over at Silvertip sometime?"