Porcupine Ridge strange perfections in any stranger

He's technically tresspassing so anyone from PR can intervene! Maybe you can get another member tho, who knowwww.

He had been alone for too long again. It was strange to find comfort, and then have it vanish so swiftly. He had seen no sign of Saghani for a few days now; at first it had been hours and he had tolerated their separation, but it became one day, and then two, and now he had lost count. However, the boy was aware that she had not abandoned the area - he tracked her with some care, finding tiny signs of her throughout the forest, but never did he cross her path. Tryphon thought of calling out, but he wondered if perhaps Saghani did not wish to be found - had he offended her? Had he not been enough? - and he did not wish to be found by the other woman, Asterr. So he tracked the shadow through the trees and along the mountainside, until finally coming to a place where her scent was strongest; it was not alone, no longer singular or flavored with the subtlety of his own aroma, but strewn about like discarded clothes on an apartment floor - and Tryphon, ignorant as he was to the world around him, did not know what he had discovered as he crossed that invisible line.