Redsand Canyon I wanna build something that's gonna outlive me

thought i had this replied to, short post for now

“Mara tuilë,”  is what she wisps in return, looking closer now upon the greyling and her cooing companion; canting her head out of curiosity towards both. By way of some manner of conversation:  “There have been tales of deerlike beasts reigning these red spires, once upon a time. I ... do not know if they remain, but,”  a shrug of scrawny shoulders,  “I would take care to tread through this place, all ze same.”

If she minded the studious sets of eyes upon her once-felled figure, the fée did not show it.  “You are ... wanderer, I take it?”