Firefly Glen North Polar Bear

"And I congratulate you on that," Wraen said, feeling genuinely impressed by Vela's determination. Few weeks ago she had expressed a wish to do some travelling and she had wasted no time in achieving that. Or maybe - a little, annoyingly righteous voice pointed out - she was stubborn and always got, what she wanted. 

If it was somehow apparent that the freckled Ostrega girl viewed Wraen with different eyes and demeanor than other people, the older girl missed it entirely. For now it was calculated curiousity on her side and fondness of a more experienced sibling towards her. And a prospect of laying foundations for friendship that had proven to be impossible between her and Charon.

"Let's expand your horizons a bit more then?" she offered. With two journeys under her belt, the young Moonspearan hardly counted as someone, who would have to ask a permission to go somewhere. "Have you ever been to the hot springs?" she asked, because this place was further away from Moonspear, but close enough so that both of them would be able to reach it within an hour or so.