Stavanger Bay windmill, windmill for the land

Charon's question caught her off guard. She frowned, wracking her brain to imagine anything that could be cooler than a leader. Was there another rank that she didn't know of? She thought that Alpha was as high as you could go, but maybe she was wrong! "Um," she said, because she wanted to guess. The problem was, she wanted to guess right. "An Alpha, but with... wings. Is that cooler?" She thought it was. Then one could fly, right over the ocean and into the sun! Or over the mountains, to whatever lay beyond.

That, certainly, had to be the coolest thing there was.

When she turned out to be wrong, but couldn't find it in herself to be disappointed. A knight! And a dragonhunter! Charon was right. That was cooler. "I would like to be a knight," she told him, with all the gravity she felt the situation necessitated. "Are you a... a knight dragonhunter?"