Sheepeater Cliff escape velocity five-point-six

she suspects she had been here before.

leaving Rusalka behind, whatever had happened there, she made for Kintla. though she cannot recall if she had, been here that is. either way, she was here now. so where was the harm in forgetting? Huntington's sunken shape made its way to the location, keen to explore anything she could grasp. it was by this design she saw a dark shape shoot across her field of vision. pausing mid-step, the woman would recognize the other for a wolf. "something the matter back there?" she'd ask quietly, though vocally enough. if the man didn't hear her, she would not take offense. her head tilted curiously behind them, wondering what had spooked the other so very much.