Whitefish River if the heavens ever did speak

His interest was piqued when she mentioned events but, he was also quite eager to get roaming through the claim, and acclimatize himself. So while various questions nagged to be asked, Raimo withheld them. He was pleased to hear she was a mother after all, as it confirmed his initial presumption and was a little ego-stroke. What a ridiculous superpower - the ability to sniff out pregnant women from a distance! Wow!

Raimo shook his head when she offered, thinly, to show him around; it was just as well he find his way alone, as things would register more strongly if he could do it himself versus having a pretty lady to impress and distract him. Aye, I can make my way from here. If I get lost I'm sure someone will find me — or leave me to navigate like an idiot. Either way, its fine. His shoulders shifted as he chuckled to himself, drawing away from Ira with a little head bob for a farewell.