Once More With Feeling

They went west, through the hot and barren terrain of the west and Jynn had to admit she didn't care too much for what she'd seen so far. True, it was warmer here but it was dry and barren so far. They finally got something of a break when the moved southward but alas they ran into another pack border. Before them laid a rich field of tall, pale golden grasses, taller than even Álarr. Jynn crouched down, watching intently as something came at them through the grass.

A deer appeared, lowering his antlered head to drink from a thin stream. A moment later it started to rain. She watched as the buck slipped back into the grass. "Well, I think we'll have to shift our course back toward the rocks and work southward from there." In the mean time she'd enjoy the cool rain. It felt amazing after all the dry heat.