Northstar Vale Yestertempest

“Duskvale,” she echoed, tasting the name of her new home. She rather liked the way it sounded. “Please,” she implored in response to his offer. They were somewhat exposed where they were in that moment, but perhaps deeper into the vale would offer more cover. Calliope could tolerate the icy drizzle of rain for the time being, but the weather was quickly deteriorating. Perhaps snow was in the forecast.
 
She sauntered alongside Warbone, peering towards him occasionally but for the most part keeping her gaze trained on the unfamiliar terrain. “Are there others?” she asked after a few beats of silence, anticipating his answer but hoping he would elaborate on who they were.