It was a curious thought to imply that wolves often found themselves in this place by one means or another. Especially if they came by unknown means such as she did. It left her wondering if there was something special about this land … or if it was just the way that the currents pulled. Who was to say?
Tora was polite in answering her pseudo-introduction to Valhalla, but she could tell he didn’t seem interested in the idea. Which was entirely okay. She wouldn’t press the matter any further. Silence trailed between them and slowly began to settle. Cassiela glanced away for a moment. Only for her attention to be realigned at the tones of his voice once more. Announcing his next intentions was a clear sign of his interest in departure. Once she gently nodded along with. “It was nice meeting you Tora.” She replied softly. And with that, the ashen fae pressed forward in the direction that she had been headed previously. Hoping to see for herself what lies ahead.
