Dragoncrest Cliffs be your own 3 am

Blix says something that sounds like it’s cool but it’s different and her ears twitch, uncertain of what she really heard. Her jaw tightens and she nods, brushing it off in the same way the other girl does. It doesn’t occur to her there’s an entire language she doesn’t even know.
 
When the stage is given to her to unload, Furi’s ears fall back again and twitch forward in consideration. She looks away, uncertain of what she is to say. She wants to talk about her mom and her dad and Roarke and everyone in Teaghlaigh but she can’t. The other doesn’t have a clue about where she came from and she isn’t supposed to remember. If she doesn’t remember, she doesn’t have to be sad but she is and she doesn’t know how to turn it around. “I um… I saw…” she pauses, unsure of herself. Perhaps it is better to let it go instead of making up something that may or may not be bothering her but when she thinks longer on it, how twisted and broken the body looked, she supposes she’s just as upset about that as she is about missing home. Furi swallows a hard lump in her throat. “I saw a dead body,” she finally spits out as if she’s not sure of the name but she thinks she is, having heard it enough times.