Blackbeak Bluff mad indeed

"I don't think anyone would mistake you for someone who needs guarding," Cian replied, following in step with Nyra away from the cliffs. He was glad to be headed inland, but he wished he knew where they were going. The lack of destination set him on edge. There was always the nervous curiosity that came with the not knowing and the need to plan ahead. Then again, he figured Nyra knew just what she was doing taking that privilege away from him.