Redsand Canyon saayid

Oh! She exclaimed when understanding dawned upon her.

It seemed a mighty thing, this offer. Was it right for someone of Mereo to give up the naming rights of a place to a stranger not of their order? Nazli was at once nervous. She did not want to name it something silly or something that did not make sense; then again, if she named it properly with something of Akashingo, like the language of the divine ones, that would further prove that Mereo was an extension in some way of her own home.

It felt like a lot of pressure. Perhaps she only felt the roar of the falls in her ears, which drowned even her own heart beat.

What about - what if we call it Little Crown Falls? She had already said as much, but perhaps it needed to be repeated; the noise easily dwarfed her voice. Is that good? Are you sure it is okay for me to name this?