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Shalon turned her head slightly facing the male known as Ezekiel, "We are located in the Golden Glad, in the Tuktu Hinterlands." She would refrain from giving anymore information if asked, not that she didn't trust Steady, it was more that she couldn't guaruntee who he or his subordinate might tell. "We call ourselves the Royal Fire Court." These location and name was the only information she would freely give.

Smiling back at Steady she would nod, "I would love a tour of your home." She was genuine in her reply, she new that her home was a long way to go however should he visit she would presonally give him a tour of her territory. She trusted him, and hoped that a tour of his home was significant of how much he trusted her.