Iktome Plains auxesia

the man did not react to the truespeech, which was of no surprise really; her greeting was clear enough despite her accent and the man was unbothered.
what had been said of mainlanders except that they were different? her galavant was the perfect time to learn these differences.

she smiles.
i have no destination. what of you? is this home?

she was not yet wise to the scents of the mainland, nor what might constitute a claim scent, among the many new things she now experienced.

flowing around him again, she draws close and quietly laughs, soft and twinkling.