A Veteran's Place

Jynn's ears flicked back at the mention of ghosts. She really hoped not. She'd already had one spooky encounter and she certainly didn't want another. The wind picked up, whipping a pennant and startling Jynn. She jumped slightly, fur raised. "Say, uh, you wouldn't happen to be heading south would you? I heard there's a cave full of glowing mushrooms." To her it sounded more magical than this place. She stepped gingerly around a helmet, pausing just briefly to sniff at the metal but she couldn't really make out much. It was rusting badly, and if it was used in the same way as many wolves she had no doubt they were standing on some sort of battlefield.