Hoshor Plains When I'm like this, you're the one I trust

Thank you, Reverie. It is nice to meet you, too. Ariadne said; some days were easier than others to accept condolences. She glanced toward the mountains, a place she hadn't explored yet and made a mental note to do so once she could.

She considered the question briefly before speaking. It is always like a winter wonderland—lots of snow and ice! There is good hunting and caves that'll protect us from the elements as the earth grows colder. This was most important, in her opinion. Oh! And there are seals! I think that is cool, too! She laughed heartily at this, thinking of the cute lil things they shared their home with.

What is your Hearthwood like? she asked once her laughter subsided, curious how their respective claims differed.