The little sand princess tagged along merrily at her mother's side. It had been a while since they had spent time together, especially since Mother had taken on a crafting role within the herd. The girl couldn't wait until she was old enough to join their ranks, especially since she was already proving to be quite the talented crafter (if she did say so herself). In any case, Mother's job and preoccupation with the recent death of Ave had left the girl to roam the sands of the Dragon's Throat on her own. This trip was to be a special one - Vinati was rarely allowed beyond the borders of the Throat, and Mother had promised her a special story time when they arrived at the fabled Blood Falls.
When they
"Talk."
Vinati would like a treat!