Dragoncrest Cliffs in a circle there they stand

Her name did not strike Wildfire as familiar, though she felt like she'd heard of Donnelaith before. She paused for a long moment, trying to place it, but found herself unable to focus on the niggling thread and pull it closer for inspection. She gave up after a moment, too tired and strained to concern herself with it, shelving the brief feeling of frustration it brought her.

"Can I ask why?" she questioned, the warmth leeching from her voice so that there was an entirely businesslike feel to the entire interaction. Wildfire was aware of it but couldn't bring herself to feel bad for more than a fleeting moment. There was so much going on in her head, heart and life right now, could she really fault herself for being a little stiff with a perfect stranger?