Shadowwyn Moor teach us things about our own tongue

Aerasha approached and when greeted, she happily sat herself across from the boy. A smile and a head tilt, "Whooo, are yoouuu?" He was unfamiliar, but the clear scent of Lost Creek Hollow hung in the air, as she recognized it all too well from the meetings with Nunataq, and the previous chatter with Treason and Terrance. Though sad to say she didn't recognize him, despite the want to know all of then. Oh how she loved to interact with those at the creek, they were all too interesting to pass up, "I'm Aerasha.~"