Whitefish River Desolation comes upon the sky,,

The phoenix was pleased the count didn't stop her so, and weared a bright smile, probably the first time in a while she has done so. It felt so natural, and nice to grin, "I feel a calling to the mountains. Like a yearning so- I think i'll explore there." Her green jades gazed toward the Spire. Eyes with excitment, a fire in her belly.

"I feel like there will be clues there."