Whitebark Stream gold

it's a pretty name, followed by a surname she does not know. not from the wilds, then. "dawn morningside," she answers easily enough. the woman smells of earth and trees and wind, but of no distinct place. a loner, then, but not one here long; most fall in with packs fairly soon, and she does not seem the type to wander alone for long. "are you new to Teekon?" she asks then, sizing her up as a potential recruit but delaying mentioning her claim here for now.