The Sunspire your story walks ahead of you

The yearling nodded, happy with his thanks, and glad he was willing to let her help--which she had expected nothing less, of course, but it still felt good to hear it. Seemed like a fine way to see a bit more of the mountain, and keep to some company she might learn something from somehow.

Syrma took some solace in the words to come though. Plants didn't need medicine, they were doing their thing regardless of what they ended up used for.. and most importantly, she had to agree. It is just fun.. she murmured, glad to have a bit of that weight to it seemingly chipped away, perhaps helping further validate any interest in her... when medicine just didn't do it for her right now.

Though she continued looking for flowers, trying to peruse onward some, she listened on. The pack was news to her. Lumiya, too. Faerie Queen?? But their border etiquette was not unheard of, despite the tilt-y head of hers. Oh, same for the riverside.. Ira and the others take trespassers seriously too, but we don't have any cool birds I know about.. she mentioned, understanding despite her little quip about why anyone might need to visit them. Just lots of fish.. and moss, mostly.. she said, shrugging. They were probably a bit different from the Court, if they followed a Faerie Queen over a Count. Still, this was useful information that she fully intended to take to Spica--maybe it could be a potential route for a scout mission of theirs some day, or they could just be nosy, a little bit like now when even though her sister was far away, she was very in her twin's thought.