Hoshor Plains [m] the tortured poets department

Set after this thread.

Eshe waited for Akavir for an excruciating hour. When he didn't return, she took it upon herself to leave Swiftcurrent Creek. While she didn't know where she was going, she knew she needed distance from her husband. Somehow, the idea of a quick jaunt outside the territory turned into a multi-day trip. Eshe headed west, using the exercise to stave her anger.

She was aware that she may draw attention, and, honestly, she didn't care. After spending so much time in Akavir's shadow, some attention would be warranted and welcome.

She continued her trajectory through the plains until she came across the bison herd. They intrigued her, and she decided to take a break and watch them from afar, sitting atop a hill overlooking the territory.