Northstar Vale I don't know many, but I know enough

Amalia didn't find Mereo hard to bear, but it was not a place she could lay down a life. To rigid in it's rules and customs. The red stone. She liked her forests and her willow trees, and rives that flowed so sweet and cold in spring.

Her tail wagged harder. It is. Did you see the willows on your way in? And there's some birch trees that way, and i bet berries grow so pretty. You have pretty eyes by the way. They remind me of new bark on new trees.

She tilted her head and then clued in to pay attention. Closing her mouth. Her dad always told her she talked too much. I don't live there no. I just know a youngling there. Icarus. I can pass it on for you. Do you like your new home?