Stone Circle she packed my bags last night pre-flight

"alright," she offers, patiently, though deep concern takes root. she's managed more or less to survive by herself this long, and so she must know enough, but others her age would surely be more advanced. she'd fix that, the huntress decides easily, and so offers, "we'll start with hunting. find me in the mornings; we'll work to fill our caches, and I can teach you while we do." that out of the way, she continues to ask, "what kind of prey are you comfortable with?"