Redhawk Caldera The truth is, I prefer whiskey.

Wraen corrected her quickly and Towhee trapped the sigh of relief somewhere deep in her chest. She tried to pay attention as her friend regaled her with details of her sister's relationship with Eljay, though she still wrestled with some strange feelings that effectively distracted her. It took her a moment or two to realize she felt kind of jealous, which was really weird. She didn't mind that those two had hooked up—good for them, Eljay in particular—but there was still this sense of... she didn't know what.

Realizing she was not listening well or holding up her side of the conversation, Towhee shot Wraen a sheepish look. "Sorry, I—anyway, you know I'd love for you guys to stay close. But didn't we just agree that it's best to stay as far away from Moonspear as possible?" Her brow furrowed. "Maybe you could go south of here somewhere... or east..." They were in the opposite direction of their allies. If they played it right, they could place the caldera squarely in the middle.

"TRIQUETRA!" also burst out of her a beat later. "That's the name of Bategan's pack," she explained with a dry huff.