The Heartwood Dreamland is a free land

I'm sorry to hear that, he said, assuming that Mal's relationship with those mountain dwellers was amiable. It gets worse than this? Ai. He thought he would have to go farther north to see such things, where evergreens dominate and large white bears roamed. Maybe I'll stay just to see it, then. In all truths he preferred the warmth, but to have the experience of being in such a state was enough to drive him.

He poked his head out to glance at the sky. There was little sign of change in the gray of the clouds, though that didn't necessarily mean that the rain wouldn't stop. Your pack, is it a large one? He asked, curious about how packs worked so far north.