Sunspire Mountains ku'uipo

Returning from the abandoned Vale with heavy, sorrowful steps, he could not yet guide a true path back to Ryūjin's territory. He had barely finished mourning for Ukko's absence, and now, finding no trace of Warbone made him ail unexpectedly. When he had set out, he could not say what he sought, but in finding nothing.. he couldn't help but feel so empty.

Inari was pulled onto the familiar paths of the Sunspire, and the mountain underfoot focused him. He still hurt, he still did not know what his next move should be with such sadness in mind, but he sensed he never truly would. For the meantime, he gained some speed and soon caught trace of another -- unfamiliar, foreign, and here on these hallowed slopes.

In time, he found her trail and tracked. The sterling scout approached carefully, and in his refined silence.