Little Goat Mountain Lost

hello young girl, praimfaya fights to keep the cringe off her face; a physical effort. she knows that she is, by definition, ‘young’ but she still has a deep seated reaction to it all the same. probably because the ridicule she’s suffered as a horrendously young commander. in the end, she was victorious but she had to lose roangeda to get there. in the end, praimfaya says nothing. she simply blinks frostbound gaze that rakes over the older woman again; slower. these are the sunspire mountains. praimfaya introduces the mountainrange as a whole with a sweeping gesture of her scarred muzzle, unsure, specifically what territory they reside in. she hadn’t taken it upon herself to learn all the territories within the sunspire: only the ones that held some semblance of importance to her. arrow lake. sawtooth spire. redsand canyon.

you’re not from around here? she partially inquires and partially assumes.