It made sense, in a way, that he had come across her out here in the same way she had once come across him. He's been spending more time out in the woods surrounding Gazin, when he can spare the time, and getting to know the wild spaces as well as he knows the tamed ones. This time he'd brought not only a horse with him but also a wyvern flying along overhead.

So this seems as good a place as any to camp for the night. He'll have company, anyway, which helps. His horse is grazing nearby and the wyvern had flown off in search of food of its own, but should be returning shortly. He's not worried.

"I would love one. It smells delicious."