Silvertip Mountain the galaxy is just a graveyard full of stars

her approach was met with a half-smile as he took note of her purposeful distance. he didn't blame her for being wary, for they were strangers atop a mountain and one could easily slip to their untimely demise with so much as a gentle shove. fortunately for her, no such thoughts ran through his simpleminded skull, for he was far more interested in her reasoning for being here than anything else.

"has it passed your inspection thus far?" he wondered with a curious arch of his brow. if she sought to claim the mountain as her own, he wanted to make note of it.