Firefly Ravine wayward siren

It was a cold night to be wandering, but Kiwi couldn't rest just yet.  She found it hard to sleep with so much to do... soon her claim would be cemented, and then she could relax.  As much as she ever did, that is.

The ravine brought back memories of her first trip out of Drageda.  She remembered losing track of Bat... this had really started their downfall, hadn't it?  She stared at the cliff as she walked along it, then snorted.  It was less impressive than she remembered.

Her head turned as a voice murmured a ways off, but she couldn't make out the words.  It was late to be meeting strangers but she could not pass on any opportunity, so she continued until the other woman came into view.

Who are you? She had a bad habit of approaching anyone she met as if she owned the ground they walked on, though to her credit, at least she didn't try to claim they didn't belong there.