He...did not notice that she dodged the question once she expressed her gratitude. His face heated. "Of course, yeah. I'm glad too. Those woods are deadly, these days." He cleared his throat and took a big bite of his apple. He wasn't usually this tongue tied, but then again he wasn't usually eating breakfast with a foreign woman alone after having roughed up a few thugs on the road. Suddenly the dark rider entered his memory again, and he sobered up. Andor? He had on a considering look. "I don't know, actually." he said. "I did hear that once, that the Two Rivers was apart of Andor. But that was a long time ago, no one from Andor comes here." Wasn't Andor east of here? "If you go east and make it to Whitebridge, that would take you to...light, was it Caemlyn? I just know Whitebridge would take you most anywhere. The furthest from home I've ever been would be past Taren's Ferry, and at the foot of the mountains with my friends when we were kids." "I wish I could help you more. If you want we could go to town and ask for a map. Or the Peddlars will be here in a few days, but, the best I know is that the mountains are west and Whitebridge is east." He lost himself in thought. "Are there other foreigners with you? A rider clad in black?" He didn't believe she traveled with anyone else, but he didn't know how else to bring up the man without asking if she was with someone or worse, she was pursued. Then again, he had asked for Ali specifically. A bloody foreigner asking for him! [@Penny]