Whitefish River What the night knows

Thanks for the thread! Let's have another sometime, yeah? :)

Although his words could have easily smacked of sarcasm, the intelligent and intuitive young leader heard the respect in Beckett's tone and she appreciated it. "Thank-you," she said. "It was a pleasure meeting you as well. Good luck on your search, Beckett, and I hope to see you by the plateau sometime," were her final words of parting.

Her pale eyes followed his large form until it disappeared into the darkness. She then set off again, sticking close to the river as it eventually led her back home.