Redhawk Caldera Follow your heart, little child of the west wind.

"Can we help you?"

It seemed to be the question of the month. This time, the answer was clear in his mind.

No, He bellowed back, respectful despite the volume. Sight seeing. Sorry. He would wait to see if they had anything to say about it, otherwise he assumed he would be on his way. Unaware of the problems or current topics the caldera held within it.