Redhawk Caldera The truth is, I prefer whiskey.

Although she was glad to reunite with them, it just didn't sit right that Maia and Wraen were crashing at the caldera without any intention to stay there. Towhee felt like a dick for feeling that way but, well, she couldn't really help it, could she? At least she didn't act on it. She didn't even mention it to anyone, not even Phox or Niamh, and felt like she had a good handle on it... until she came across Wraen casually drinking from the caldera and the sight caused a whole rash of various emotions to break out inside her.

Sucking in a deep breath, Towhee tried to focus on her gladness at seeing her friend after such a long time and somewhat uncertain farewells. "Wraen," she said, trying to infuse some warmth into her expression and tone, though of course she couldn't be sure if she succeeded, unable to apprehend either one for herself, "fancy seeing you here..." She forced a laugh that likely didn't sound too convincing, though everything about her next words was genuine as she asked, "I hope you're doing all right?"