It's good to see that Greyjay came prepared. Ikrie herself is dressed for colder weather, in layered cloths and furs. Not heavy enough to inhibit her movement, but definitely more suited to the cold than what most people around here are wearing. These were the clothes returned to her after she woke up in the hospital, and while Ikrie hadn't recovered all of her memories of Ban-Ur, they still feel... right.

"Don't know yet. This'll be my first time out there - think of it like a scouting mission."

Satisfied that Greyjay is ready, Ikrie turns and makes her way through the gate, motioning for her partner to follow her.

"Don't worry, though. If you really want to come back to..." She makes a sort of dismissive gesture back in the direction of Wayward Pines, "....whatever this is, I'll be sure not to keep you too long."