Luneshale Pass watch the moon flower bloom

The coffee-cloaked man is being watched. Aderyn, ever curious, keeps a fast eye on the arrival, ducking behind a bush to avoid detection. A nook provides an appropriate cover, so she slinks over to it.

Soon tiring of her own antics, the coywolf conjures a scheme. Doing her darndest to bend her already ridiculously loud voice, hoping for an echo. "Who goes there?!"