Dragoncrest Cliffs there goes the theory that an english accent makes everyone sound smart.

Wildfire looked confused for a moment, but he dismissed it as he began to step around the eagle's carcass again, trying to formulate a plan for carrying it. He nodded when his mother remembered finally and spoke one of the names. "And Dalia, and.." Artaax paused, bother verbally and physically. Rose wasn't exactly injured anymore, at least he didn't think. Or maybe she was. He wasn't great with details. He glanced awkwardly at his mother before moving again, attempting to pretend as though his hesitation had never happened though it was pretty darn obvious that it had.