Dragoncrest Cliffs my tree house is on fire

Hunting? What could she possibly be hunting in this desolate place? It was all dust and grass and wind, hardly conducive to finding and gutting any sort of prey. Then again, there were plenty of birds in the area. Maybe even something from the sea directly, though Tavi had no experience with that realm. She gave her head a light shake, but the motion paused when he mentioned hiding; and really, that was right on the money. She was sequestering herself from Reek and the grotto as best she could.

I'm... I don't know. He seemed to have hit the nail on the head, but she didn't confirm it with words. Still, Tavi kept her eyes averted from his own; she sized him up a bit more, giving him cursory glances. What did he want? Maybe he was the hunter, or maybe something about her was alluring - though she doubted that just as much. I'm not... This isn't my home, this place. The coast. I just kind of... Happened upon it. As she said the word home, the word caught in her throat and she struggled to continue - but then she fell silent, and watched the reeds shiver in the wind.