Dragoncrest Cliffs - --- -. --. ..- . / - .. . -..

When Seri goes back to what she’s doing, Thuringwethil decides not to interrupt. Whatever it is takes precedent over her presence, likely in the middle of something. She begins to turn, paying no more mind to what she’s doing, and scout out a path to her next stop.

Before she gets too far, there is a commotion and she looks back to see her scuffle with the squirrel some yards away, trotting back with a (meager) victory between her teeth. “There is one a little ways northwest,” she says and points her nose between a section of trees. It’s probably the closest one, though they don’t typically keep them close to the border. After the incident with the loner a few months ago, they’d tightened up where they stored their things.