Moonspear i'll be good

Not yet, but maybe one day, he said.. for even he had never seen the very peak of any spire for himself. Moonspear's felt untouchable. There were still some impressive heights to climb to here and he couldn't begin to fathom what it was like at the top of the Sunspire besides a lot like here. Maybe brighter? Who knew if they both actually adhered to their naming themes?

As for Easthollow, he envisioned large boulders naturally enough.. though the ones he was used to seeing weren't necessarily arranged in a circle. That was curious on its own, on top of them being a central part of the pack. Interesting.. how do you think the rocks got there in a circle? Or have they just.. always been maybe? he queried aloud, just pondering it because it was something he liked to consider--he knew well that nature worked in mysterious, but fascinating ways. But, that is a really good way to honor them, I think, he mentioned too after a beat, also maybe a touch sentimental now that he knew what it was like to handle loved ones after their ends so closely.