Heron Lake Plateau snow (hey oh)

She sure hadn't sounded fine, and Sequoia squinted at her before she realized somebody else had shown up. The Drakru tried to conjure up a name for him, but she was drawing a blank. She wasn't sure if he was asking her or Clover, so she glanced at the other girl for a hot second before replying. It's alright. Makes traveling hard when it's so deep, though. Sequoia longed for the days when she would wander off without a care in the world. With the threat of Artaax, she constantly had to remind herself that she shouldn't be doing that.

What's your name again? I can't remember, she said, sheepishly looking at Elwood.