Heron Lake Plateau that was before they took away my hair net.

The conversation fizzled to a standstill, and Rannoch was unsure of what to say next. As an uncomfortable silence settled between the group, Rannoch gnawed on his lower lip as his gaze bounced between the others. 

"Well," he ventured eventually, clearing his throat. "We're here to stay—if that's okay with you all." Thankfully, the proposition was not declined. Rannoch and Liffey were welcomed, and he bowed appreciatively. "Thank you," he replied, speaking for both of them. Rannoch and Liffey were then lead towards the pleateau's heartlands. Once they had been shown where they could stay, they excused themselves for some time alone as they had much to digest.