Everybody Needs A Friend

Shilah trotted along after Lynvarr, enjoying the cooler breeze in the higher climate that lead into the northern territories. Though as they traveled northwards they started slowly working their way down and down until they arrived at the entrance to a valley surrounded by sheer cliffs stretching high up into the sky. "Whoa…" Shilah had grown up on an expansive grassland, seeing the mountains rising so high was a truly impressive site. He glanced at the sky, pleased to see there was little in the way of clouds to impede their journey. As Lynvarr paused to work on his trail marking, Shilah pulled out his map and sketched in the shape of the valley, simply using two lines to mark the cliff faces.

He sighed heavily at Lynvarr's question. "I have no idea. I'd prefer to settle down somewhere warmer I think. I'm looking at the western territories but I haven't settled on one. There seem to be a couple packs there as well. Pack life isn't what I'm used to but perhaps I should give it a try before I swear it off completely."