Duskfire Glacier gotta keep it together even when you fall apart

Lane would find Asphodel drifting through the Lupine Flower Meadow, which was a fitting place to discover her, given the new recruit's name. Not that Lane knew her name yet. 

As she walked, Lane occasionally pulled at the stalks of dried grasses that penetrated upward out of the snow. She collected the stalks in her mouth as she walked. Leadership left her with precious little time to tend to her medical stores and supplies, and she often found herself multi-tasking. 

The recruit spoke first, but only because of Lane's mouth full of grass. She set her collection down and spoke. "Hey. Uh, I think I saw you the other day, but we didn't get a chance to meet." Lane was not a great reader of body language, but something about Asphodel's voice and bearing told Lane that the woman was less than thrilled to be speaking with her. She wouldn't take it personally. Grief hung heavily upon Duskfire Glacier, and it was bound to affect everyone in some shape or form.