Sunspire Mountains can't bribe the door on your way to the sky

Everything in Maera's demeanour gave away that for some reason, the fiery Sveijarn was in a pleasant mood. With her hazel eyes fixed on the greyscale girl's face and her tail wagging contently she allowed the other to cut the distance between them. "nice to meet you Liffey" she barked with a quick nod.

"Im Maera" she barked in return, this time not bothering to give out her last name as well. Plus this Liffey girl hadn't given one either, which could mean she didn't care to give it (so why should Mae care?) or she didn't have one (which wouldn't be weird but rather a little uncommon). Anyways, there was not much time to wonder about the other's last name or whatever before a question was launched.

"i was born around here, yes" she barked, always feeling a certain pride when referring to the Glacier even though it was very much always mixed with a little nostalgia as well. "a place called Duskfire Glacier, right over....." she barked, her nose trying to point the direction towards it but failing as she found herself a little disoriented, she had never been on this mountain before "around there somewhere... i left long ago" she explained, her shoulders slumping as she sought to meet her gaze with Liffey's own. "what about you?  also a local?" she asked. She was young, almost as young as Maera had been when she had left the Glacier behind.