Bearclaw Valley Whiskey will solve all problems but one

revisiting bearclaw had not been in caiaphas' favor.. but fortune rarely favored her these days. she was close -- far too close to easthollow for comfort.. but the way to the coast had been shut by the tumble of mountain rocks and trees, and caiaphas would be foolish to attempt the normal road home.

she found herself within bearclaw's collapsed perimeters, where one boulder in particular had managed to strike down adjacent trees like a wrecking ball. here she saw a wolf -- a familiar wolf -- that caused her hackles to immediately raft upwards. standing where she was, caiaphas cut the roan female a deep scowl and spoke. "back for more?"