Redsand Canyon is there somewhere.

She grows stronger by the day, muscle rebirthed adjoining skin and bone. Prey is plentiful in the canyon and the land surround; she finds her belly is always full. No longer gripped by hunger, her mind also begins to heal as her body surges with new-found purpose.

Under the watchful eye of Ajaw and beast-woman, the Winak busies herself with pruning the borders. 

A scent, not Ajaw and not Holcan - she pauses - has she missed a spot? Ajaw would not be pleased.

Serpent-like, she slithers after the trail until a figure comes into view. She is white like ghost-woman, but oh so much smaller.

"One more step and Tikal will have your head," a jest, oblivious to her grievances. Ajaw is no cruel man yet she intends to stop the woman in her tracks all the same.