Dragoncrest Cliffs like an old guitar worn out and left behind

"Yes," Wildfire replied, remembering the woman's recent progression from Skayona to Fisa. Although there was still a little residual resentment left over from her intimacies with Portia's husband, Wildfire had grown very fond of her and hoped their bond would continue to grow as they experienced pregnancy and childcare together. They would be rearing biological half-siblings, after all. "I know I'm in good hands," the Bandrona added with a blithe smile in rejoinder to the friendly bump.

Although Tirgatao's trades might be considered a foregone conclusion, considering their conversation, Wildfire was curious about specifics. "What trades will you be pursuing?" she asked even as she made a Want to? motion with her foreleg and began to stride slowly along the cold sands. They had been cooped up for far too long and though the weather was still unpleasantly chill, there was that lightness to the air that Wildfire could not resist savoring.