Sheepeater Cliff i am the wild one take me now.

sorry! Poor Vienna is falling by the wayside

Completely unaware of Finley's morbid train of thought, Vienna brightened as usual when asked about her home. "Oh, the sunspire! It's lovely there," she cut herself shorter than usual, deciding not to go too deep into the territory. She had noted that Finley seemed a bit distracted. "What about you? Do you come from a mountain?" It would explain her lack of fear in crossing the gorge before them if she was. One more used to the sharp drops and unstable terrain of the slopes would have better chance of being down for such adventures.