Dragoncrest Cliffs take it on the run, baby

Easy's ears fell back uncertainly at the woman's admission. Still, she supposed studying together was better learning than not looking at all. And besides, the woman's experience would likely aid them more than her own. "I don't know them very well either - I'm a good scout, but I usually navigate with my nose and my memory," she explained.

Conversation turned to where they ought to sleep. "There's a nice little rise just east of here - not much cover, but we'll keep each other warm," she suggested, pointing her nose toward the area she had in mind. After all, they were both far past the age for worrying about being swept off by owls, and Easy was a light enough sleeper that she didn't worry about anything larger getting the drop on them. The only thing left to worry about was the cold, and Easy's pelt was thick enough that this was not really a concern.