Once they reached the tree line Mahina did a cursory investigation out of habit. It would be a good idea to get some warm meat in to their bellies (more for Vi's sake) but Mahina wasn't keen on abandoning the woman so soon after her near-drowning. She still held her own questions about this place. Better to stick together even if they were strangers to one-another - or so she figured.
There was enough shelter among these trees to prevent the worst of the wind from reaching them, and they could make a decent camp here among the ferns and fallen trees. Mahina finally took a moment to breathe and - not quite relax but, settle - when the sound of a distant voice competed with the shrieking wind. For a beat or two it was all Mahina could hear - and she knew that voice.
Did you hear that?She looked to Vi, having risen immediately to-attention on her feet. There was an intensity to Mahina now that could not be denied.
I know that voice. My captain - my friend, she's another valkyrja. I think she's up the mountain.The urge to leave Vi behind and start climbing was hellishly strong, but it wasn't something she'd truly entertain.