Redhawk Caldera Shaken, not stirred

Pantaleimon nodded when Wildfire explained she collected about everything and anything. When Wildfire suggested she could show the den she kept the stuff in, Pan nodded. "Sure! I'd love to see what you collected so far." Then Wildfire went on to explain she had a lot of special rocks and bones so far, which gave Pan a better indication on what to look for. After all, not everyone loved the same sort of stuff.

When Wildfire turned her attention to the lands, so did Pantaleimon. "I'm more used to searching for stuff along the shoreline," she admitted, "So uhm, I'm a little rusty on land." On the shoreline, the trick was to find the prettiest shells that were partially or completely hidden in the sands. Here, things were different, because there was just so... much of everything. Not just sand and treasure. Pan looked around, hoping to find something cool, and she put her nose to the ground, hoping that her nose could show her something nice. She picked up the scent of passing death, and figured she might find a half-rotten corpse. With some luck, it'd be the bones -- or almost bones -- of some animal or other, so Pan decided to follow that trail, as it was the best she had.