Emberflame Ridge You carry my fears as the heavens set fire

A slow nod then, acknowledging the girl's odd behaviour. The name had stirred some reaction, though it had not been what Yura had been expecting. Then again, what had she been expecting? Recognition? Indifference? Instead, she was caught in some strange between.

Explained by what came next. "Are - are you okay?" Besides the apparent memory loss and off-balance, Yuralria's gaze began to scrutinize her companion's body for any obvious injuries. Shadow Ridge. "I haven't heard of your place either," she admitted. "Can I help you get back up there?"