Spotted Eagle Mountain evermore

If a fight was to come, he'd be steeled; ready. But alas, in their communication was the musings of curiousity alone, and his intensions, too. 

"Who?" she asked of him, and Aries' lip twitched in the barest traces of amusement. Who indeed, as he wondered himself, but could not provide an answer - one clear of vacillation, at the very least, so instead his lips parted to spout only hints. Vague trails, for perhaps one might probe memory, and lead them toward a resolution. "A melonii, a svartell - perhaps both, perhaps neither."