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Mira thought it best to start towards the settlement herself too. She followed Ja, Burt and Rish down the dirt path. Rish in particular captured her attention. His tattered attire and humble belongings indicated he'd been through tough times. Seeking out a vantage point was a much needed safety measure in a hostile place like the Frontier. The smoke drifting up into the air in the distance could point to a multiple scenarios. They each played through her mind while she walked. 

[color=Lightsalmon]"The smoke can be friend or foe, we should proceed with caution."[/color] 

The acolyte warned with a weary look on her face. She continued to walk beside them, taking in their surroundings with a watchful eye.