Redhawk Caldera There's just us. People. Doing our best to get by.

Reyes was alone, for now. He had journeyed back to Brecheliant's claim for a rest and then quietly, after some time there, slipped away. 

He roamed the hillside for a while. The snow had melted in many places and become sheets of ice, and while a new fall was on the horizon, it had not come yet. The clouds were clear above him.

Reyes took a moment to mark just off the path, and then moved on.