It’s all Greek to me

"Oh," she said softly. A niggling thought entered her mind, powered likely by the devil Sparrow on her shoulder: bad break up, huh? But she said nothing. "Regardless, you've made it here. You've established yourself." These lands weren't claimed by him, that much she could tell - but perhaps his new home was nearby. Theory peered around. His scent hailed from one particular direction, only growing stronger the more she focused on it. "I take it your home is nearby? What new credo does this pack follow, now outside of the fist of Ashen's empire?" Though he was a stoic man, she could see now that behind his silence lurked staunch opinions.