humpty dumpty had a great fall :)

"Oh, hello Maeva!" Fable replied, turning at the sound of the female's voice. She was a new hunter in Abaven that Theory had introduced her to briefly - she had been meaning to pick her brain! "Well, I had been scouting the cliffs and it was usually deer grazing. I guess I got lucky - or unlucky? - this time," she admitted bashfully. The badger meat would likely be tough and stringy. Maybe she could cook it down for a long while, but she'd need to scrounge for a pot. Fable wanted to create some of her own earthenware instead of always borrowing it, but she wasn't sure if she trusted her skills enough to take a crack at it. Just as she opened her mouth to speak again, a great splash sounded further down the shore.

"Ah! Are you alright?" she called, her ears flattening briefly against her head. The edges of those tide pools were deceptively slippery! Fable had learned that difficult and wet lesson already. Shooting Maeva a look to beckon her along, Fable trotted over towards where Jynn was wringing herself out. She wasn't an Abaven face, but Fable supposed they weren't in Abaven either. "Hi there, what brings you to the beach? I'm Fable!"