Mount Everfall immaculately polished

 

Eshe chuckled as he answered, head lifting minutely. She was still an Endore and a FeralHeart and the blood that ran through her was touched by the Gods themselves. His compliment, even if it was slight, was well received and the woman's proud tail flickered behind her briefly. "There is a small clearing not too far from you - I could guide you there." She mused, although she didn't know why he was on the mountain, there he was, and she had been rather bored. Maybe it would be good to talk to someone after the weeks primarily alone. Life of a solitary beast isn't the worst but it is by far not a life she seeks to lead. 

There is still great ambition in her, she would go on to on the things her family had - they had built empires, they had completely silenced their enemies. She longed for the thrill of building and creating and leaving a kingdom worthy of her children behind her. Who knew when she would accomplish those goals, but the valkyrie knew it would happen. Be it today, tomorrow, in weeks or months or years - she knew what she would do. There was no doubting in herself. 

From her place higher on the ridge she turned, taking a few steps along the line of rock. "There is a slight path that curves; a halfway between both of us and the wider expanse. It should be easy to navigate."