Upon hearing the name of Whispers' boat clan, the aging commander looked to a large map on her table, following the lines of the rivers with her finger. "Seventh White River... You're a long way from home. Are your companions also of that clan?" She gave her guest a moment to answer before continuing. "Well, it's no matter. I'm sure some of the scouts' families will offer their hospitality after hearing about what you've done for them. I've already sent runners to inform the houses." The seasoned warrior paused in thought, giving the younger Linowan time to speak once more. "Well, I suppose that's about it. Unless you have anything more to say, you should wait outside with the others."