Redhawk Caldera Spring and Meadows

Bridget laughed. Never!! Imitation is the purest form of flattery, right?! Amalia did feel like a kindred soul, and Bridget looked across the Caldera, suddenly struck with the desire to ask a question she hadn’t really mentioned to anyone before. I love this place, and I’m glad to be back. But it definitely feels a little big sometimes, with all of the quiet. Do you ever feel that?

It was neat to know that her family was nomadic. Bridget’s own hadn’t been, but she’d known since a young age that she intended to see the world, and her parents hadn’t exactly been surprised. Even without the elders forcing her out, she’d have chosen to go regardless. I don’t know how it can feel quieter than when I’m out wandering, but for some reason it does. It sounds like your family and I would get along.

She liked having a home to return to, but her job was to help where she was needed. She didn’t see herself ever remaining in the same place the way Maia and Eljay were apparently content to.