Redhawk Caldera fritter and waste the hours in an off-hand way

Far from here. He easily gave as he settled onto his rear, taking up a more relaxed position. So yes, I suppose I am traveling. Granted he had no clue where or why. He was simply doing what his instinctual mind told him to do. If it told him to keep going on his lungs gave out then he would.

I take it you're not exactly from here? He asked as he looked up the mountain. If neither of them were able to make the climb, well, then that hinted that neither of them were from this part of the lands.