The mention of a wolf, made Celie think about the hyena. It was a creature that were closely connected to her Gnoll ancestry. Maybe that was it? Or maybe she was totally wrong...<br/><br/>"No...I don't mind at all. Actually, I haven't talked to any sentient humanoids in...." She smiled and shrugged. "...I don't know how long. I cannot shift between the planes myself, but my...family somtimes...visit." Her selection of words seemed careful and diplomatic.<br/><br/>"This way." Celie took the lead, moving with expertise through the heavy undergrowth and thick vines. Once in a while she'd indicate a plant or a small animal, that she knew could only be found in the Beastlands, that she thought they might never have seen before.<br/><br/>"Just about here." She said, stopping. It was one of her many campsites in the vast territory It was one of several places where there might be a small brook or a pool close. Some shelter in the form of broad trunks or a things she had built herself. Maybe just a diagonal wall that would keep them dry in case of rain. And a small ring of stones for a campfire.<br/><br/>"I hope this will do, unless you have other intentions. I once observed a sorcerer travelling across these lands. He had spells that built him a mansion for the night, if you can believe it."