Luneshale Pass I go out walking

When the scent of his leader drifted to him on the wind, Panacea at least had the grace to freeze in place and look sheepish; he'd been caught in the act. Hunting, specifically. He'd started a shallow cache to store small kills, things that would be easy to carry and quick to scarf down along the journey.

His ears fluttered back against his skull as Kemal approached. Hey. I was just... uh... Panacea let out a breath. I should probably admit that I don't really do 'down time'. Didn't know how, really, but he couldn't see himself explaining his childhood trauma to Kemal right then. So he kept his mouth shut.