Redux's mind was racing as it stored away every bit of information Leander had spoken to her just moments ago. She remained oblivious to the depths of Leander's golden eyes, but perhaps it was purposely she shied her eyes away. There had never been a time when Redux would halt her wanderlust to swoon over a stallion. The thought of a being holding such a thought for her would instantly make the shy mare bashful and awkward. She was still young after all, and unprepared in that world... not that the thought of love wouldn't appeal to her. Redux cast her eyes up to Leander as he began to answer her question.

Until he motioned to the old wound, Redux would have never caught the pink scar nearly hidden on the flank by his long, flight feathers. Her orange eyes landed on it and softened visibly at the thought of such a young creature being attacked by those of her own race. Redux turned her gaze back to the white-traced eyes of Leander as he continued speaking to her. Her admiration for the handsome warrior was clear across her light features as she listened to his story. A sweet smile remained on her soft muzzle. Redux knew that Leander had not spoken a lie this entire conversation length. He had the brave heart of a lion, and didn't have to lie in order to bring about what he needed to persuade.

A faint trace of blush was likely visible across her cheek bones as he spoke again about finding her place within Helovia. She smiled sheepishly to the winged stag once again and let a small laugh bubble quietly from her. "Thank you, Leander. I will have no intentions of being without a purpose or useless within the ranks of any group." she said, with a curt nod to affirm the statement. She listened as he spoke admirably of Dragon's Throat, a place that was becoming more and more enticing to Redux. Orange eyes were aglow with the thought of what could be; and the interesting word of slueth was appealing in her mind. The horned mare paused her willingness to look around once again. Surrounded by frosted woods that loomed with strangeness. Redux returned her gaze to the winged stallion she had now grown fond of. He was her only guiding light through Helovia at this moment, and Redux understood she would be blind without one... waste away in the snow laden lands. Unlike the others he had spoken about that would show her a wrong path, she knew Leander was helping her out of sheer kindness and goodness. Boldly, she answered, "It would be a pleasure to visit Dragon's Throat with you. Hopefully I will call it home as well." Redux smile broadened as she turned her attention back to Leander.

She moved now in a light prance over the snowy grass and away from the un-speaking, woozy horned stallion. Redux laughed and let the breath puff away into the air. "Just lead the way!" she said brightly. Her fiery, curly tresses bouncing with her small movements. The warmth flooded back into her veins as she began to move towards the south. She half-expected the stud to lead her by the sky and remove his hooves from the solid ground. Either way, she wouldn't complain of the new adventure taking place. "What's a sleuth?" Redux asked curiously while rolling the word on her tongue, testing it like she had with Leander's name.