To heal this land

He hadn't been down this way since the raid on Abaven. Now that he had a bit of time to relax, he took a journey down to the falls to inspect any lingering damage the volcano might have done. On the way, he could still see some charred remains but nature was taking back her home at an impressive rate. New life would spring up and everything would be back to normal soon enough no doubt. As he reached the falls, his foxes split from his side to head to the water while he walked along the bank towards the rushing sound of the water. It wasn't long before he spotted someone there. "Enjoying the sights?" He asked in a friendly tone. He drew closer but not close enough to be perceived as a threat. He could smell the scent of Valhalla on her coat, however, and didn't quite feel the need to feel apprehensive.