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Given her pause, he wondered if that really was her name. Since she answered, though, he'd take that much and give a little back in return: so what if it wasn't? He'd be surprised if he ever saw her again. I'm Dio. Not that she had asked, and neither did he bother with the formalities beyond a first-name basis. Still, it may make it easier for her to address him. He hoped. He didn't need the awkward sir all that much.

Still not able to get a good grasp on this presumably self proclaimed aimless wanderer, he didn't need to mull long to respond. East. Inland, the pale wocha replied quite readily, jerking his snout off that way in a relatively broad gesture, but one that would steer her away from here, and Rusalka. While further south on the coast was probably fair game for a nomad, he doubted it would be too plentiful this early in the year really and still cold enough to be more unpleasant than not. Looking long at her like this, and well, he wasn't convincing himself otherwise. There's another pack on the coast near us.. a cove just south, and they may be best avoided. If you go inland, then south, there's plenty of mountain and valleys. Dio told her, in a very general sense; he didn't know what she wanted, liked, or cared to encounter. Aimless wanderer left a lot up for interpretation. Maybe he could get more specific if he knew more. Really depends on what you want to see. Do you wander aimlessly for any reason? he asked, knowing only that she was simply passing through.