Hushed Willows Greedfall.

After the ambush on Raleska that ultimately reunited them, the pair had laid low and begun the healing process hidden. But time spanned all too quickly, and they knew they must abandon their roost on the cliffsides before their trails got too obvious. Thankfully, they could set out with a real destination in mind, and Opalia knew roughly where to find the forest of willows tucked in the crook of the mountainside. She steered their course as delicately as she could.

By the time she could be sure her heading was correct, soreness was setting in again, especially on her side. She knew, if she was aching, Dacio was surely feeling his  too, and she tried not to dwell on it for his sake--or on either of their present situations, and remind herself that if the descriptions she had heard moons ago still held true, this might be a worthwhile stop for them all things considered. But, there was still a lot to find out.. and as they drew nearer, she found herself searching for hints of familiar scents--even if her last stay was only a night's visit. Maybe someone may even remember her..

Circumstance had been vastly different the last time she had approached this boundary. Her affirmation to her brother was a thoughtful silence first, a slow breath, then deepened by a nod before she joined in sending her voice up too to further help announce their presence. With that said, now something was in motion for the pair.