Firestone Hot Springs dust turns to gold

Vienna nodded when he finished. "I lived by one most of my life, at least nearby. But recently relocated to the Sunspire. My brother helped found the pack there. The mountain is different, but beautiful as well." It did not feel wrong to her, though it was not likely he found as much joy in the small pleasures of a location as she. Vienna was a bit of an odd bird in that.

"Jarl," she tried out the word herself, it was strange but kind of fun to say. "It's nice to meet you, Jarl Ragnar! My name is Vienna." So he was an Alpha... that was cool! It was always nice to meet leaders who could treat wolves not of their own pack with respect. Some were territorial even on neutral ground. "Stavanger Bay, huh? I don't think I've ever met anyone from there, though since it's so far away I guess that isn't surprising." She wracked her brain.... nope, no one from there.