Big Salmon Lake I know what you'll do

He shared that he was a wanderer, at least at present, and had no home in this place. She nodded, and considered speaking up to offer him a place at Redhawk Caldera- but already he was offering a hunt instead. She looked down to the still water, too foolish also to consider that it might be the fault of her cheerful voice that the fish had scattered. He introduced himself and she smiled; his name was something odd and foreign. Ki- Kigipigak? She stuttered awkwardly, the syllables knotting in her mouth. She flattened her ears apologetically, and continued, I am Chanel Vasselli. My home is in a lovely little place called Fire- ah, forgive me, Redhawk Caldera. She would've gestured to the place if the forest behind her wasn't in the way, and instead she focused on him still. Are you looking for a home, then? Or do you fancy travel?