Razorback Ridge Am I stranger to you too?

Kaistleoki.
She'd not heard of it before. Must be close.
She remembered the scent, in case she found it in her wanderings.
Unlikely, but a possibility.

She glanced up, watching some bird wheel overhead.
Watching. Hunting.
His question brought her back to the mountain where she shifted her feet.
"The Nightwalkers are gone," she smirked ruefully.
He probably didn't know of them -- of what they were -- but all the same.
The name could still be uttered.

And she wasn't going to give up the location of where they were so easily.
So, with a dip of her head and a glance away, she voided to fulfil his latter question.