Northstar Vale Rolling Stone Gathers No Moss

Reiko had avoided her question and instead replaced it with such enthusiasm towards the place that they were standing. It seemed that Reiko was the type of wolf to take interest in the little things or things that Vespera didn't really look to deeply into. The dark woman casually did a quick sweep of the area that was capped in moss, she did admit that this place was interesting, but she really wasn't one for the scenery. "It could be something," she said and tossed a glance at Reiko who seemed to be in la-la land, so she just moved her skull to look at the frosted moss once again.

But, she started to imagine of what this place could be too, imagining all of the cool battle tricks she could do with the landscape with all these rocks and trees, how the smell of moss would linger in one's nose as they were to duke it out. "What would we do with this place?" She said, not looking at Reiko.