Whitefish River Small Death

Getting a confirmation, Eve starts marching out without wasting any time. Maybe he, too, will eventually explore this place more now that the initial spooks were out, or maybe it’ll be that one place in the territory he avoids like the plague. He’s just fortunate that Tobias is here to keep him company. “Let me know what you find,” he says, peering  over his shoulder curiously, and once more, joining in with Tobias’ laugh. If it’s only half-to-death, it… probably won’t do much harm right?

As they stroll back the way they came, Tobias picked up whistling again, and Eve hums along with it. After they escaped from the darkness, the bear is quick to stretch. He invites the storyteller to visit the group’s cache and have a meal together before they part ways.