A Hole in the Sky, A Hole in the Earth

Rain stained the canyon's side a more vibrant hue, bands of red and orange swirling along the stone and echoining the patterns of the river that had carved through the heart of this land.  Rœkia paused, eyes drinking in the sight.  The awe of the natural beauty stilling her for a moment.  Wolf hopped up onto her head and whispered in her ear  "I feel something in the air here, something mystic." Rœkia's brow would furrow. "It's probably just the humidity," she muttered before moving on.  She had a quarry to track down, Ayahuasca, a hallucinogenic.  Rœkia had little interest in spiritual realms… not that she believed any such thing existed.  That was foolish… surely.  Utter rubbish.

Her garnet eyes would eye the upcoming bend in the canyon and the rapids that increased in activity after the fall of last nights rain.  Shifting her course she started up the canyon wall, seeking higher ground for her travels, at least for now.

"Speech"