Blacktail Deer Plateau and in the morning when you rise

Thankfully the woman agreed.  If she hadn't Rosalyn would have gladly left her to her own devices, but now that she had made her choice, she knew she needed to grow accustomed to joining the pack once more.  These past weeks she'd had a tendency to allow a fog to consume her, drawing her more towards isolation.  The temptation was still there to continue that, but she'd shoved it aside, replacing it with an easy smile and a nod.

I met your... sister?  She said you come from the southern coasts.  She began, wondering again how far they'd begun from her own home.  How have you found Rusalka so far?

As she asked this, she began to lead them in a leisurely walk along the river.  It was chilly, but altogether not a terrible night.  It would be time to sleep soon, but she was restless.