Jade Fern Grove Silver Sheen of Shacklebrook

It was not Inkeri's language that had made the name of Kvarsheim, but more so Sanja's. Though, they were familiar enough that Inkeri was learning to speak it more fluently.

Ink blushed and bowed her head. You are welcome to visit and there would be room would you like a home. Home.

Inkeri smiled with her green eyes and dipped her nose down. Just call for me at borderline. I will come and accept.