Once again, we see the importance of that little raven doll.
‘...a two day Guar ride from the city of...’ - - I like it when the opportunity presents to use setting-friendly ‘units of measurement’ like this. A great way of reminding us that we’re not in Kansas, Toto.
From their perspective, I figure the wolves were just politely asking Diressi to 'surrender her kill'. Wise choice of her to yield to their numbers. She probably wasn't going to eat those Khajiit anyway.
Back to the road – and all the good, bad and ugly that it can bring. In this case, a rather unwelcome escort. Before this encounter, she was unsafe but her fate was in her hands. Now she is 'safe' (for the moment) but control of her own fate has been stripped from her.