Silverlight Terrace it's unbelievable

tags for ref :)

even with @dreven's insistence at her rest and recovery, she pressed on alongside him. atka did not want to remain in the hinterlands, it felt like the mountain pass was a barricade they had to cross. it was a childish anxiety, and now her weakened limb ached with the cold and usage. she chewed the flora that remained intact with the light dusting of snow, any plant that she knew could do something to ease the persistent throb.

the rolling hills were a pleasant change, the air felt nicer here, less still than where the pair had journeyed through prior. she longed for the coast once more, the feeling of moisture settling around her and the briny air whipping her face.