Tarred and Feathered

Jynn decided to focus on just getting around this strange land and hopefully onto less depressing terrain. She noted the stillness here and how it seemed like there were few living things in the area. Not that that surprised her. She headed south seeking to maneuver between the pits and the sea. She caught the sound of approaching paw steps and turned to see a small male greeting her. She nodded. "Yea, it's not at all pleasant. I can't believe the smell!" She wrinkled her nose, wondering what was making the earth and air here smell so bad. "My name is Jynn, are you looking to get around this mess too?"