Redhawk Caldera Light the fire, stir the cauldron.

Towhee's response was disappointing, of course, but Lyric supposed that being loud and obvious could be fun too - and he was really good at it, as a bonus.

Before he could say anything more, they reached a new point of the caldera that Lyric hadn't had the treat of seeing before. He could see so much from here that suddenly the bowl below was far less appealing. Head whipping to look back at Towhee, his eyes were lit up with the joy of something new. How much of that is ours? How far do I have to walk?

When speak of borders had come up, Lyric always thought that it would be something visually obvious. There was nothing like that here.