Redhawk Caldera Some of the worst things imaginable have been done with the best intentions

Connor and Lokie had departed ways a bit from Rhaella to go explore a bit. Where they were going would be much more suitable then the marshland they were at, the male didn't take a liking to that at all. They traveled Southeast, a bit of a compromise since their last destination, the pair of friends had found themselves in a sort of valley that was surrounded by what seemed to be a mountain. Connor didn't mind this one bit, he had lived in a sort of valley before and was quite used to it, but the texture of the ground seemed odd to the male. The titan stopped in his tracks, he took a moment to scan the area, he then proceeded to look down at where he stood and cocked an eyebrow. It seemed beautiful but there was something off about it, Connor decided to crane his neck and continue on his path.

Connor's attention turned to Lokie, the smaller wolf had taken an attraction to a weird formation by the water, the large man blinked as he stepped forward to where Lokie was. His friend commented on how cool it looked, but Connor could only tip his head to the side a little while looking at it, this place seemed strange to him, it was like home, but not at the same time. Lokie then said that it was kinda funky looking to which Connor could only agree to, "I can say for certainty, that this was not at my home." The man did have large rocks back where he came from, but not like these figures, "yea but you're right, kinda, peculiar," he commented as he straightened his head and turned to his friend.