Larksong Grotto Hear my words and bear witness to my vow.

They would be neighbors, it seemed.

Dacio didn't seem keen on joining her merry band, which was fine.  She did not need any dissidents who couldn't handle following, and he and his sister both smelled a bit like trouble.  They had been Kru once but they were not family anymore; Kiwi had left them all behind.

She was interested to know what he thought of their operations being so close for a while, though, so she stalked down from her (current) mountain to greet him.

So this is where you're staying? She asked, looking over the forest.  If she'd noticed it before the mountain, she might have made a bid for it... but now she was a little glad to have the choice of the higher ground.