Nocturne Summit New Bohemia

This is future-dated 2-3 days.

The heights made her feel safe, for reasons Wildfire didn't care enough to explore. She didn't come down for days, well aware that Floki and the others might be looking for her and certainly worrying about her. The longer she stayed away, the deeper the hole she had dug for herself would get. But the Gamma couldn't bring herself to descend. She stayed sequestered near the mountaintop, giving herself time to heal, feel, think and breathe.

But, of course, even in the face of trauma, her inner explorer grew restless. After staring south at the familiar slopes of Nocturne Summit, Wildfire decided to try picking her way there without climbing downward. The terrain was steep, rocky and even downright treacherous at times. And Wildfire felt a weird tug in her gut when she officially crossed over, leaving Moonspear territory. Would she even come back?

The restful gloom of her favorite hideaway wound around her like a security blanket. Wildfire sought out a familiar ledge which overlooked the naked treetops of Bramblepoint and sat heavily, wincing ever so slightly at the persistent soreness. She then exhaled and tipped her head back slightly, trying to clear her mind and just let the March sun warm her face.