Ankyra Sound Didn't it rain?

The call of a stranger sounded, and seemingly (I'm assuming bc why not) from her end of the beach.  Rosalyn at first was set on ignoring it because why the fuck would she go greet a stranger in the condition she was in.  But then, she figured, there was honestly not much else she could do to be helpful around here.  The call didn't sound like Drageda, and who howled before causing problems?

It did take her a bit to get there though.  Her leg was slowly healing in the weeks since, but it still had a while before it was sound, and she still knew she couldn't use it.

Alright, what do you want?  And it better be good, because I didn't drag myself out here for a social call. She said as she arrived, humored, but slightly out of breath and stopping a good distance back.  She kept her good eye on him, ribboned side of her face turned askance.  Just.. keeping him in view better.