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Ulric told him that there were other lands definitely outside Boreas and Auster and that he had been to some of those lands before. Already the wanderlust in Artorias was making him yearn to go see some of those lands and meet those wolves. Of course, with all his responsibilities and duties to his pack, that would just be a pipe dream. But the boy could dream... "Maybe someday I'll get to see some of the world..." he said, murmuring mostly to himself while he gazed out over the sea and across he endless ice bridge. Tearing his distant gaze from the horizon, Artorias found Ulric with his fiery eyes and motioned back towards the rest of Boreas with his head. "All right, I think we've detoured enough. Let's keep moving." Artorias led the charge back up the hill southbound for Fireside, eager to continue on their diplomatic ventures and meet some new wolves and see new lands.

"Artorias Carpathius"