Avoiding A Deluge

Jynn drank deeply of the water, grateful that it was reasonably cool. While much of the west was dry and arid, down here in this strange ravine the air was humid. She lifted her head after she finished drinking and examined the moss growing along the ceiling. She wondered if it would stay warm and moist enough in here to support the moss through the winter or if it would eventually shrivel up.

A thud caught her attention. Jynn tensed, ears flicking forward before a familiar voice blurted out a slur. That sounded like Sparrow. Jynn padded in the direction of the sound to find Sparrow flopped on the ground. "Sparrow! Hey, are you alright?" She hoped the pirate didn't need medical attention. She barely had any healing knowledge.