Deepwood Weald King of the Rock

Despite her fear of heights, she was content with following her lover up the hill. But the sight on top was so rewarding that she barely cared about falling. Behind them rushed the sea, while in front of them the whole Teekon layed displayed. Or, well, at least a part of the Hinterlands. She swore she could see Blackfeather Woods from up here and resisted the urge to curse them. They had everything and more where they were. There was barely any need to curse others for having things they did not.

It is beautiful... She remarked. If she were to spend her whole life here, she wouldn't mind. But now the caves caught her interest again. Perhaps we do not even need to build a den... She spoke again, practically saying "we should totally bang in those caves", but in a more sophisticated way.