Moonspear won't you stay till the am?

He nodded his agreement. Getting used to the mountain had taken him some time as well, after hailing from the much flatter terrain of the coast. "You'll get used to it," he said confidently. His ears perked at the mention of Stavanger Bay, and he frowned. He knew about the pack that now claimed his birthplace, but hadn't visited there himself in quite some time. In some ways, he had let go of Stavanger Bay, although there was still some bitterness buried deep inside him at the fact that someone else had taken what had formerly been Ragnar's -- and by extension, his.

"I know," he said, shaking his head slightly. "Do you know anything about the pack that lives there?" he asked, recalling that Donnelaith was quite close to the bay.