Otter Creek Uncloudy day

"I have," she replied, pausing in reminiscence before elaborating: "Lasher and Saena.. Perhaps another who's scent I wasn't sure of." Falwasi paused again, her thoughtful expression remaining upon her features. She had meant to come across the swarthy male once more, though he had always been out of her range when she explored the flatlands.

Her expression was replaced with a short smile as she prodded through her memoir. "How is Lasher?" she asked, genuinely interested in the man's well-being. He had been one of the few that had taken to Falwasi's liking, and trust.