Boartusk Heights Atarashī

The comment on her name was one heard many times before now. Speedy mustered a smile, though it wasn't filled with the brightness it once was. Too much had happened. Too many mistakes were made. Because of this, she hardly ever had the energy to be as friendly as she once was. The urge to help others was still there; it was a part of who she was, and so she was not surprised. 

It's nice to meet you, Haru, she offered. I was trying to find a way down from the mountains, into the valley below, she explained. We can find you something to eat on the way. I'm sure there will be something.