Lion Head Mesa You leapt from crumbling bridges

clarification provided, Toula smiled and repeated softly, Hyacinth, then, with a slow nod. she very much doubted the girl had not done anything to earn the moniker that she had been provided; all names were given with a reason, in her own culture! Toula decided she must know the meaning of Hyacinth; there was a language to the beautiful things! 
mine is here, she breathed, gesturing to the palace of the mesa behind her. if her home was very far… are you looking for somewhere to stay? she asked, unable to keep the hope from her voice!