Luneshale Pass colina

She was joined by the man recently introduced to her as Soto. She thought little of him, her knowledge limited.

She was yet to hear him speak, she was unsure if he did. Staring up as he approached the cogs in her brain visibly turned, judgements being made, questions being asked. 

"Is there something you want?" Her question was direct - she saw no reason to skip around it.

She had made a decision to take the time for herself today - to step away and see what the lowlands had to offer. She did not wish for such things to be spoiled.