Redsand Canyon you fall through the trees

The make of these red towers was unlike anything the Rhaesuian’d ever seen before. She’d slowed to yet another halt, at some point, so when her gruff caretaker(?) found her, she was gazing studiously to the heavens — turned to odd colors by the vibes of surrounding stone. Her ears turned, hearing but also not quite.

Soon enough, though, Aure did register the pale stalwart’s arrival and his words; and there was a moment where, before her eye found him, she reminisced of @Falquan. Back at the haven, he’d been a yearling, and the once-heiress herself had been just shy of several months (if her ascertation was correct). Had she really been as adamant then as she was now?

Returning to herself, the silver shrugged to the male companion — sigh — “Not yet.”