Qeya River all falls down

Freyja explained the name and Tambourine grinned. "Cool," was his only comment. She didn't strike him the same way Saena did, though as he regarded her now, it was with clear admiration written all over his face. She was so accomplished already, with such a confident bearing. Plus her title was downright sweet. He would have to tell Stark all about the "face ripper" from the fire-breathing mountain.

"There's a guy in my pack," he said conversationally as they began moving. "His name's Silas. He's a little bit older than us. He's into tracking too." Silas had shown him a thing or two which he hoped to utilize today. Hopefully he wouldn't fall too short, though he could already tell that he had nothing on Freyja in this department.