Ravensblood Forest in a battle, that's all you get

In truth, the Blackrock woman had not come for any particular reason. She'd grown tired of skulking around her own territory, and had missed Furiosa as soon as she'd left - it seemed only natural to follow her back to her own haunt, to see what there was to be seen. She hadn't expected to see Arturo, somehow, but now that she was before him, she was not particularly bothered that he was there. It was his land, and she'd much rather him have his own than continue to live among them at the bay.

"You've done well for yourself," she offered, eyes tracing the woods once again. Though Doe still thought that she would do well in her pack by the sea, she could also see that this was a fitting environment for her panther. Doe could already imagine her, a bright moonbeam slithering through the trees... Pale death.

"Furiosa lives here," she said meaningfully, moving a bit nearer so that she need not raise her voice, but still respecting the borders that he'd set.