Redhawk Caldera The best ever death metal band out of Denton

I'm also good with closing out! *pretends to have a bar tab*

Thankfully, Whip took to the idea as well as she could hope for. Fox was already plotting their route with what little brainpower she had. She would take them up through Swiftcurrent Creek to see her old stomping grounds. She hadn't been there in _ages,_ though she was pretty sure nobody she knew lived there any longer. In fact, last she heard, nobody at all lived there.

Feeling at least somewhat settled, she also went to work on Whip's legs, trying not to berate him further for his clearly idiotic actions.