Dragoncrest Cliffs like an old guitar worn out and left behind

not at all. seems like a natural spot to do so! thanks for the thread, I really enjoyed it!

Tirgatao felt entirely at peace. The candid conversation served as a final page to the short saga of her unease, and she could happily close the book on it once and for all. Addendums might still crop up but compared to a month ago, the pale woman found herself hopeful, even slightly overjoyed, that Drageda would improve upon what Seageda would not. 

A huff of amusement pushed out her nose when she recinded the request about keeping everything from Heda, and nodded with a smile. Plus, the fact that she was on a first name basis with a councilmember, regardless of her upbringing, came across as a bit of an honor to Tirgatao but she didn't make much of a emphasis on it. She tucked it away, allowing herself the happiness that it brought to the overall warmth she felt towards Drageda. 

"Anytime, Wifi." she chirped, testing the name. She liked it. "Let's." With that, she made a quick about-face and began following the remarkably long line of tracks they'd made in the sand back to the caverns with Wildfire at her side.