Blackbeak Bluff Cause I know they won't be coming here for anybody else

Rosalyn was too distracted by her own struggles to notice the hitch in the woman's words, but she appreciated listening to something while she focused on where to find fresh water.  The rest was appreciated, though.  By the time they paused, she was exhausted.

Are they from here? She asked as she sat down heavily, though the instant she did she regretted doing so.  Getting up again was going to be difficult.  I've been in the area a while.  I know some.  Most not well, or friendly, but she might be able to give a clue or two on where the woman should go.  A favor for a favor.