Redsand Canyon is there somewhere.

Valiria's heart rose to her throat when she heard the sound of a stranger. There was nothing familiar in the voice, and upon seeing the woman's countenance, her hope was quickly replaced by a rising anger. Liri swallowed it down, but she could not entirely swallow her pride. Another wolf, a smarter one, would have lowered themselves, shifted into at least a neutral position. Valiria Redsand did no such thing. She stood her ground, her chin lifted as though daring the obviously larger wolf to go ahead and try it. Call it ignorance, call it inflated self-confidence. Regardless, Liri had no fear to show this stranger--a trespasser in her kingdom, as far as she was concerned.

Mereo is no more...

Disregarding the warning voice in her head, Liri frowned at the comment that was thrown at her. She did not know the word Tikal. Perhaps it was this woman's name? Or something else? Her head canted as she asked, her voice calm but wary, "Explain your words, else explain why you are here. You are not of Mereo."