Whitefish River waypoint on noclip

hope you don't mind me!

Tulugak had left in a hurry, instructing her to watch out for a woman and a little girl, though she had never given any detailed physical description of the two. Truthfully, she did not understand nor relate to her sister's hero complex, and had turned her back on the forest as soon as the ravenwoman's pale figure had disappeared beyond the treeline.

Intending to double back towards the river they had crossed on their way here, Taqtara paused quickly at the sight of a small figure drinking. Was this one of the wayward women? As she drew closer, it became clear the smoke-touched youngster was a little boy; Tulugak hadn't mentioned anything about a boy going missing, but she roved closer to investigate nonetheless.

"I would not stare for too long, boy," she pulled up beside him with a wave of her tail. "There are tales of wolves drowned by their reflections." An exaggeration, of course, but perhaps it would scare the little guy home.