Gilded Bay A Maze or Labarynth

She had sought solitude and something better had found her, the now familiar sight of a three legged gait cuaght her eye as she navigated the terrain and a smile found its way to her features of its own accord. Her laughter was a short breathless huff barely heard at the greeting but a mischevious glint had reached her eyes.

Turning she angled her path to meet with his and a faux look of surprise, her smile giving away the game. "Phox? Redhawk? What brings you here?" They were no longer meeting for the first time and yet she was glad that they had met at all. Life was richer with him in it as the days bled into seasons.