Wapun Meadow the crescent city sleeps

Sure, coming and going from the mountain was work, but Echelon supposed it wasn't any different than crawling out of the valley either. And mountainous terrain was truly nothing new to her, she had scaled them before and would do again with some ease. Especially now, with Tonravik about, it made hunting easier to do. For a change, she was nearly not as poor with herself as she had been weeks ago.

"You like to mutter a lot," she commented then, once more catching the mumbled words. It was almost like the conversation was boring, or her conversational companion was just being an eeyore in disguise. Or maybe she just wasn't sure in what she was saying, though it was somewhat evident that Echelon was still beneath her scrutinize, as she should have been.