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He kept the welcoming nature and in that moment she found herself suspicious, saving such emotions for the internal turmoil she would face down. They were happy to have her. It felt like some kind of test, or a trap… still, she would not look a gift hare in the mouth. “Yes, please.” She offered gratefully, keeping her suspicions to herself as she looked forward to learning the territory from someone who already knew their way around.
 
She started to trek up the slopes, her eyes lingering on the climb that she was going to have to face any time she went beyond the borders or even lingered near them. She certainly was not going to be skimping out on her workouts, because she would simply get them as a part of everyday life. She was relieved to know that she might pick one for herself or dig it out, and she knew she would have to find herself a suitable place. “Understood.” She offered simply, not entirely sure how to respond. “Are there certain daily responsibilities? I’m a tracker but how would my skills best be used here?”