Little Goat Mountain Lost

an introduction; a closure of conversation. praimfaya offers a small nod of her head and says nothing to keep the woman in her company. the rain was unpleasant, even for praimfaya, young as she was. fair travels. she offers to the older woman's retreating form. from there, the silverlit commander waits until the woman is out of sight — a warrior habit, surely — before she continues on her way; acknowledging that soon she should be thinking about looping back to the canyon.