Hushed Willows And one more thing...

Tzila joined in, and he didn't mind the proximity. Her comment drew a smile from him. How thoughtful. I am fond of this place... maybe I'll come back for a vacation, He jested. They uncovered an icy beaver carcass, which she impatiently bit into. No judgment there though, Black Hat was just as starved. He tore a few chunks off, himself. It was far from fresh, and the cold crept into his core as the meat made it way to his stomach, but food was food.

What Tzila said next intrigued him. Oh? A pause, then it clicked. Ah, so that's why you wanted to come here. Elysium, was it?