Duskfire Glacier where do you go? oh, where do you stay?

Birds of a feather...

I would like that. Honest, with a thin smile. Iana had much to learn of her healing partner, the knowledge she held was fancy and foreign. Enriched with a culture that Iana could not even dream of.

She had plenty of questions to ask, naturally, but she assumed that Imaq would pick the best place to start when they arrived. Perhaps they could find somewhere hidden to nest with their stories.