Arbitus listened intently to the wolf that had approached him. Aloe? It was likely an herb. Arbitus was not an expert in herbal remedies, and was not used to them. His old pack did not any healer, and Arbitus had not resided in his new pack long enough for him to ever need herbal remedies before the pack was destroyed, so, not knowing how effective such an herbal remedy would be for him, Arbitus nodded. "I'd appreciate it."

The very calm nature of the wolf was still somewhat of a surprise. He did not react at all negatively to Arbitus' shock, and reacted very positively when Arbitus put his guard down. Such odd kindness was very foreign for Arbitus.

The other wolf stated that he could protect him, citing him no longer being a pup. Arbitus found the wolf's statement amusing, though it seldom showed on his face. What Arbitus was running from was not something that could be so easily handled. The large brutes that had raided his camp were likely larger than the wolf now presented to Arbitus, and the white wolf that lead them had teeth that seemed capable of ripping through bone.

"It's nothing." Arbitus said, pausing for a moment, "Nothing of worry."

The wolf then began to talk of Glorall, a place that had... salt water? What was salt water? What was salt? It was likely another remedy of healers, and Glorall was likely where healers gathered... perhaps.

"What is Glorall?" Arbitus asked. It sounded like something that would be related to healers. Or... perhaps they were a warrior pack, with healers? It did not seem very likely. Warriors and healers did not usually mix, at least in the land Arbitus had originated from. Whatever they were, they had aloe, and they had salt water, which could do miracles or do disasters onto Arbitus. It wasn't like he had anything to loose.

OOC: Arbitus has never been near an ocean, which is why he doesn't know what salt is. Also, sorry my post is a little short, I have lots of homework tonight so this is the best I can come up with.