Bramblepoint Southstar.

"Aaaah, okay - I hope I did not scare anything precious away," Dwin remarked. A few months ago she would have made a joke about Towhee scaring all of the prey away by being very loud, but learning first-hand, how difficult it was to fend for yourself, she kept quiet. After all the old lady had survived this long by making noise, wherever she went, and in her decade of existance had probably effectively exterminated the deaf deer, rodent and lagomoprh populations from the gene pool. 

"Went there, looked over the edge, did not fancy, what I saw, and came back again," she said smiling. "Being in the centre of the Earth is a lot nicer. Less chances of falling off. What about you? How have you been? And, what has brought you so far out here - last I remember, you were staying with your daughter somewhere by the coast, maybe?" she furrowed her brow, trying to recall the exact place.