Bramblepoint Burnt out from a joyride

"Probably. I still don't like it," Fig replied easily, giving a smile. Meerkat would always be his baby sister, no matter how old she got. He preferred she stayed that way, though he knew it was inevitable that she wouldn't.

"That's exactly what it is," Fig confirmed when Nellie offered her description of the Caldera, "It's like a mountain with its head lopped off. It's not much to look at from afar, but it has redeeming qualities up close. Forests, fields, and a big lake in the center. Lots of caves to be explored." He glanced over at her, wondering if she'd remember the trip to the grotto he was referencing.

"I've been alright. What about you?" he asked, "Did the road treat you well?"