#leaving it vague so anyone and everyone can jump in

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Warm rays filter through still leaves onto cobblestone paths. With the lack of even a breeze, the morning air is silent save for the slow rhythm of footsteps against rock.

Eilyrie's steps are almost leisurely. It's a cooler morning, but she's not cold in her gear, her few pieces of armor that she decided to leave on for the journey. She hasn't been able to go out and just walk through nature in a while, and this seems like the perfect time to do that.

She isn't expecting to see anyone on her path, but she's still not surprised when she does. Her expression is soft — not quite a smile, but not unwelcoming. "Good morning to you. Where are you heading?"