It's Up To The Wind

A cool, moist breeze started to blow in from the ocean and Lynvarr started to wonder how quickly the front was going to move in. Hopefully not too soon, he still wanted to do a little bit more exploring in this strange place. The girl introduced herself as Hana and explained she was planning to look at the weird caves that populated the island. He nodded. "Yea, that was my thinking as well." He padded along a wooden trail after the girl, leaping up on a nearby platform and wincing as it creaked beneath his weight. Maybe he ought to move a bit more carefully. These buildings looked very old and were likely falling apart. He could see nature moving to reclaim them. The forest grew thick around the buildings. Trees and plants grew around as well as through.

Approaching a nearby hut Lynvarr stuck his head in and peeked around. He really didn't know what to make of the inside. There were more straight angles and edges, counters and tables and strange things he didn't really understand. He padded out of the hunt and unrolled his map. He took a piece of charcoal out of his pack and eyed the map for a moment before drawing little squares to mark the human huts. He looked up at the sky and noticed the clouds were starting to clump together and darken. "Uh oh, hey Hana, looks like a storm might be brewing."