She would admit to a lack of knolwedge regarding Frith, and he would nod gravely. He had expected as much – had his friend still been in Alacritis he would have expected some sign from him. “Please, let me know what you find out” he requested, as he mentioned Bass from Abaven. He knew the man was related in someway to the wolves of Threar so it was logical that if anyone knew anything it would be him. Glacier had had very little to do with the man so far, so he would welcome Surreal's decision to go there herself.
He dipped his head as he accepted her congratulations, his grin splitting across his maw more almost puppish in nature, through it didn't seem wholly out of place on the aging wolf. “I also like the gesture of marriage” he agreed. He paused then, his grin only growing, and he looked out in the distance as he thought about the creatures he was about to speak on. “I have two young girls, Aurora and Seraphiel. They are extremely good at finding trouble so on the off chance my two children – one majority blue, the other silver with a blue swirl – ever make it as far as your pack. I would take it as a great kindness if you where able to escort them safety back. At this stage, I've wisely learned there is little trouble they cant and wont find.” he said, his tone a mixture of exasperation and love.
