There's No Crying In Baseball

Álarr continued on ahead, he just put his head down and kept walking but he was glad when the rain cleared and the sun finally came out. They were working their way ever onward toward the Bifrost. Álarr would be glad when he could return to Fireside and take a nice long nap after making good on his promise to escort Jynn to Auster. Speaking of Jynn. Álarr looked back to see her staring at something. Concern flickered across his face for a moment. "What is it?" He pulled up along side her and peered down a shallow ravine covered in foliage. As far as he could tell he didn't see anything. "Come on, we need to get to Auster by nightfall. That ravine cuts right through their pack lands and is best avoided."