Greatwater Lake A story to tell

Shivali’s nose wrinkles when the scent gets strong. A glance back shows her new companion following along and she’s able to continue while one ear attentively hangs back to listen. Eventually, she finds fresher tracks in the snow as they lead away and up ahead proves she’s been on to something. Her gaze leaves the ground, looking down the bridge of her nose and out across the snow to the dark blip of a badger. It isn’t all that familiar to her but surely all rodents are relatively similar. She looks back to Wraen a beat later for direction now that they’ve found what they’re looking for.