Nova Peak to commandeer one of these ships

The view was beautiful enough to steal breath away- and she could sense Rhaegal's amazement from the hitch in huffing and puffing as he clapped eyes on the horizon sprawled before them. The ocean, calm in the morning, was a mirror of gold reflecting the early morning hues of the sky. From behind them, to the East, the sun peaked, but they were cast in the mountain's shadow which reached out toward the ocean like a great navy cape. And between them and the golden ocean was land still shuddering in frost, that sparkled for miles and miles. 

She nodded knowingly in agreement. 
"It is quite a beauty for de eyes,
everythin' from de shore, the forest, de sparkling skies." She said, and paused for a moment. 
"If we leave now, an' go at a gallop,
we can see de sunset from de top."

She looked down her muzzle at him with amused eyes to catch his reaction before she tossed her head back and laughed at her own joke. 

"Now tell me, Rhaegal, what brings you to dese ends?
Do you search for a home? Family? Revenge?" 

She wanted to know more about him- without necessarily exposing the fact that she knew another Sveijarn already. It wasn't necessarily out of spite for Njord, having hurt both Sobo and Meerkat- after all, this man who shared his name could have been hunting him down, chasing him back to Sapphique for all she knew- but she intended to find out what she could, as harmlessly as possible.