Duskfire Glacier Ain't nothin but a goodbye town

sure!

Bazi was perhaps the last wolf Danica expected to approach her, though in retrospect it made sense. She couldn't avoid her forever, and honestly, Danica didn't mind her approach at that moment. She was in an introspective mood, a rare occurrence for the warrior. Her thoughts were so far elsewhere that she didn't has the motivation to be miffed by Bazi's appearance.

"Hey," she said, somewhat guarded but not unfriendly. She looked her over with an impassive eye. "You're looking... better." A small thought presented that perhaps this would be taken the wrong way but she wasn't bothered. Instead her eyes once more returned to the horizon, and she sighed. She felt worn down. Emotionally moreso than physically. As though nothing that happened after this really mattered. It was this disconnect that was a huge reason behind her stepping back from taking any responsibility after Tuwawi's departure. She just couldn't give a damn.

"Have you seen much of the world outside of Swiftcurrent and these lands surrounding it?" She asked suddenly, not looking at Bazi.