Falls of the Hinterlands cascades of the moon god

She could understand the surprise. The Coast was very different than the Hinterlands, and she had appeared before him like a sea-faring wolf. Further inland was not on the agenda - not at first anyway. She had wanted to stick by the churning waves. "I'm okay" was what she settled on, having mulled the question in her mind a few times. "trying to find a place to settle before winter." She shrugged.

Winter in a new place would be harsh. She knew all the tricks of the trade in another realm, but the Teekons were quite different. One could step in her old home and find familiar faces easily. This place? Only Lovecraft was known to her. The others were an unknown. She didn't know them. She wanted to know them, but didn't know how to let go just yet of something she had come to know as home.

"Haven't drowned yet, huh?" the brunette cast him a side-look, her lips curling in amusement.