Sawtooth Spire I'm the opposite of moderate

Ynes had been prowling the area for a day or so, finding it to be teeming with every resource necessary for life. She knew that this sole peak would not serve her any long term good, but it was a decent place for her to figure out her next move. As she climbed a small rise and turned to continue on, another's frame came into view. Ynes remained silent, watching her in contemplation, as she considered what another's presence might mean.

Finally, rather than keeping the silence as she had with her previous two encounters, the young femme chose to speak up. Hello, she chirped. Ynes cocked her head slightly to the side to better examine the other's frame, but waited for a response, if any.