Dragoncrest Cliffs Lo-Fi Listening

There was a streak of heat that flashed to her face, and paws feeling a bit wet from embarrassment. She wasn't too used to compliments, rather she only remembered the insults her mother would give when she would mess up. She had to look away in embarrassment while whispering so low it was almost like a squeak, "Thank you.." While Grímnismál would like to say something back, she was feeling too shy at the moment.

"Maybe find a tunnel by the beach..? I'm not sure how far it comes up yet.." To try and diverge how she felt, the small medic shook her head and focused onto the topic at hand; her den and the medic den. She started to venture down the tunnel where she had found the beach, leading Njord to the location.