That's Misty, a vegan before it was cool, punisher of poachers, and revivalist of their targets. Even after years in Hell, she shines bright. And his accent sounds...vaguely Midwestern to hers? When she was at Miss Robichaux's, she'd spent a day wandering the tourist spots and helped a nice couple who said they were from Moline find their way.

And she has a vague idea that she has to check in at some hotel, but she's not especially eager to do so. Because that would make all of this weird stuff real, an unavoidable part of her life. And she wasn't in an especially big hurry to take that step. "I--I s'pose they want us to go that way," while pointing to a sign reading To the Down.