Morning broke crisp and golden as Dagmær navigated her way down to the base of the mountain to scout out the newly claimed Stone Steppe. This was much better! She'd have an easier time of leading a hunt here and minimizing the risk of accidents or injuries to the rest of Ivory Ridge's members. She'd noted a wide variety of prey, from hare and prairie fowl to deer, antelope and some strange hooved creatures that Karabela told her were horses. She really wanted to try for one, just to see what it was like but they were quite large and the hooves looked especially dangerous.
Dagmær continued her scouting when she noticed Qualm. Oh, was he out exploring as well? Curious to know what the man was up to she scampered after him. "Hey Qualm! What are you up to?"
