Iktome Plains You asked me how long

He agreed and seemed to accept what she said, at least in part, so she decided to leave it be. Rosalyn didn't want to press the issue too much, though she wondered how much of his 'thanks' was simply meant to change the subject.

He distracted her wholly by asking about a location however. The word 'bay' struck familiarly and she remembered a sort of place, but it swirled uncertainly with the towering cliffs of the sound. They weren't the same, but for a moment, she couldn't remember which was which.

I'm sure I have. We lived in a place with lots of grass once, for a time. The memory struck her suddenly, but she didn't recall why. How far down the coast?