Fehrduin seemed a little more eager than before. He'd calmed, in his own way. After all that had occurred prior, this was more than welcome. Though, he supposed what made him most glad was the fact that this was a friendly face. A part of him committed it to memory. There was no telling how long he'd stay in this one spot but he was sure, if the fates had stuck him in these lands, then he would surely return. To have a potential 'friend' to return to surely would be better than a foe.
With a soft exhale, the male let his eyes wander to the forests before softly asking, "Then, what is this forest? Does a pack call it home? I saw mountains in the distance, are those safe?" He looked back the way he had come. "I'm familiar with water, with swamp, but now it is...unkind." He wasn't sure what to call the situation going on, the green fog he had seen and even walked through. Fog that threatened to end the very thread of his life. It wasn't the first time he had seen dangerous mists in the fog but even now, this one had been different than those he'd been warned of as a pup. That alone seemed an entire life time ago.
"Are there...many packs around?" The question seemed hesitant as if Fehrduin himself wasn't sure how safe it was to ask such a thing. There was a small twitch of his lip before he turned a soft gaze back upon Rin. For now, he would not dwell upon concerns and simply enjoy the calm of this meeting. Maybe learn a few things before he moved on.