Dragoncrest Cliffs so I shot it down

[table width=80%][tr][td]Finally, the name of her saviour was called; Anatha, the red wolf was called. It was a name she did not know but it sounded pretty. Koume nodded appreciatively when the young female left apparently went to her mother and a pain shot through her stomach. She wished it was that easy for her. Her eyes trailed up Heda's legs to rest on her chest, not daring to peer into those cold, slate orbs again. She felt strangely uncomfortable with being alone with her.

T-Thank you... I-I swear I'll make it up to all of you - I-I swear I'll prove myself useful... She muttered in a soft tone, feeling more than tired of her journey. Silently, she nearly blamed her brother for not stopping her from going across the borders but knew better than to blame others for her own mistakes.[/td][/tr][/table]