Emberflame Ridge Take 'em with me to the grave in a suitcase

Tierra Redhawk. Mereo. Germy. Weird set of names, but Mae didn't comment on it. Name's Mae, She said, leaving her last name out of it for now, and then asked next: What was Mereo like?

She imagined it as a grand place, given Tierra's apparently high standards. It sounded faintly like the name of some kind of disease, if she was honest, and Germy did nothing to help her impression. Mae squinted ahead until she could just barely make out the willows. They were getting close enough to call out soon, but not yet. First she wanted to hear about this Mereo.