Since moving to Beaver Hollow things have been... tense. The atmosphere is heavy, and camp doesn't feel like home anymore. You needed a break, and you weren't the only one.

Sadie had agreed to join you, for protection she said.. She wouldn't admit it, but she needed a break from the harsh environment as well.

The two of you headed up towards the East Grizzlies, setting up your shared tent in a clearing amongst the thick trees. The air is cool and crisp, but a breath of fresh air after the swampy air of Shady Belle and the broodiness of Beaver Hollow.

Sadie sits across the campfire, her face illuminated by the flames. A comfortable silence has fallen between you both.