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The mountains... It sounded interesting and exciting. Osprey had lived in the forests and plains all her life and seen the snow-capped mountaintops only from the distance. She had never ventured too near to them, admiring the creation of the nature from afar. Yet living surrounded by them? The next question she wanted to ask him had less to do with the regular stuff - had he - by any chance - met shapeshifter goblins or even mountain trolls? The tale a wolf called Ame came to her mind and for a moment she looked at Valtyr with an excited glint in her eys, which disappeared with the next blink, when she realized that kid would probably be spooked by this.

"You have an interesting life story - not all kids your age have experienced this much in such a short period of time," she said. "I wasn't born here either - I came from a faraway land. There were a lot of forests and meadows and the rush of the ocean nearby. A beautiful place," it seemed only fair that she shared her part of the story too. "Did you have any siblings?"