Redhawk Caldera ice

Bridget’s only hesitation was leaving for any amount of time right now, but if it was urgent and he was injured, she had made a promise. Bridget paused and tossed up a howl to let any in earshot know where she was going and that she wouldn’t be gone overly long. Then she turned her gaze to Tullik.

Lead the way. Her eyes were concerned, but soft as they regarded her. They were perhaps in a hurry but she would let the wearier woman set their pace, needing her guidance to get to the mountain where this patient was. She’d scaled it a time or two, but never in the way that led to a claimable portion of land.