Are you Musky?

After her visit to the Marble Wash she felt it was time to get herself collected and begin the long and arduous journey back to Auster. She opted to head down the west side first to do a little more exploration and so headed into the Gale Gorge, ears pinned to her head, her rabbit skin cap snug against the wind.

The wind brought with it an interesting smell, musky and bloody. A musk ox perhaps? She could never take down such a beast by herself, even injured. However, there was a chance that it had been injured and was now dead. In which case Jynn had no problem scavenging to get her dinner. She set to tracking, following the blood as well as the disturbed snow til a familiar form caught her eye. "We meet again. I do hope this means a hunt is underway?"