Ygritte had never been here. Or if she did, her player doesn't remember. Anyways, she traveled through the area carefully, picking her way through on delicate paws. She was uncertain of this place. Even though she couldn't see there was something different here. She could feel it. Ears constantly twisting on top of her head as she would walk quietly through. Listening for everything and anything even as her nose caught different scents. But it wasn't the scents that were causing her fur to be prickly. It was something different and she couldn't put a paw on it. @Iofiel @Daario

This place had become a constant haunt of Iofiel's. If he wasn't in the desert then he was likely to be found here. There was solace here that he couldn't explain. He felt nearly at home here as he did within the desert. But here there was no worry for survival as there was in the desert. In fact there were no worries at all. He came to this place to find peace.

But that peace was put on hold as someone else came into the area. His summon for Daario was put on hold as he turned to look towards the other whom was making their way into the area. Of course he shouldn't be surprised that others came here. It wasn't like it was some sort of forbidden place or anything.

"Hello. Have you come to speak with anyone in particular? I can wait if need be." Iofiel could understand the want for a private conversation. That was how he liked to keep most of his conversations with Daario.

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With her concentrate having been majorly on the other sensation's and feeling that her body was giving her, Ygritte hadn't focused in on the scent that had been growing ever stronger. So when a voice came to hit her ears, Ygritte paused in her trail and blinked her foggy jewels. I.. Um.. No..I'm not. I just.. felt like i needed to be here. She would stutter. The scent she caught was different. It smelled like sand but not like the one with sea salt on it. It was different and this was definitely a male she was speaking to. I didn't mean to interrupt your visit. @Iofiel

"There is a certain draw to be here." Iofiel admitted. "It is peaceful here." It was almost a home away from home sort of feeling. He could fully understand the draw of wishing to be in this place. He was drawn here often himself. Daario was also a big part of that draw for him.

"You have interrupted nothing. I have only just got here myself." He had yet to have even had time to call out for Daario. "Perhaps you were drawn to make a friend here as well." THe first time he came he hadn't come with the expectation to meet Daario. Since then he had learned that this was where the spirits of Amaryllis resided. Perhaps a spirit had unwittingly called out to this lioness and drew her here.

@Ygritte

Perhaps he was right and slowly she moved in the direction of his scent and voice. It was peaceful here and there was a lot that she could feel. Ygritte had never been here and therefore hardly knew about the spirits outside of Maua herself. So this was new, but at the mention of making a friend she would give a small smile. Perhaps I am. She would admit as she would finally settle down near his scent. Perhaps you are the friend I am to make? Ygritte would question with a tilt of her head and a twist of her ear. I am Ygritte Valour by the way. @Iofiel

There was something odd in the way the lioness moved but Iofiel refrained from speaking on it. It was as she came closer that he noticed her milky eyes. That certainly explained things. But since it didn't seem to bother her so he made no mention of it. Then perhaps the girl had never known what it was to see to begin with. But as she seemed healthy and capable enough, that was enough to ease any concern that Iofiel might feel.

"Perhaps I am." He couldn't begin to say how fate worked. And then the lioness gave her name. "I am Iofiel Nimri. Valour, you said? Would you be another of Daario's daughters?" The Spectre had so many of them and Iofiel still had yet to meet all of them.

@Ygritte

A pleasure to meet you, @Iofiel. She would state with a grin on her merle face. Though when he asked if she was a daughter of her - well grandfather - Ygritte would give a little chuckle and shake her head at him. No, I'm not a daughter, but a granddaughter. Though she never got formally introduced to him, she knew of him. So you know my grandfather? Surely he did. There weren't many that didn't know the Spectre. The Valour family was well known within Amaryllis due to them being apart of the longest standing pride that their home land has seen.

"I do. Your grandfather is a... friend of mine." There was a slight pause as he came up with the best way to describe the relationship that he had with the Spectre. They were friends. This he knew for certain. More than that? Well, a part of Iofiel hoped so. But he wasn't certain just how that was meant to work either. Daario wanted life again and Iofiel was unable to give that to him. He could visit all of the time but it still wasn't the same.

"I come here often in order to speak with him. He misses his family greatly." And Iofiel knew that he was no substitute for that. "May I ask of which of his children are you daughter to?" There were so many and he wasn't certain if he would know of whom the girl was progeny or not.

@Ygritte

I'm glad my grandfather has a friend. Or perhaps they were more, but Ygritte wasn't sure. If foggy jewels were not blinded by the darkness then perhaps she would have seen the more than just hearing the pause. However, she was blind and only heard a pause and didn't think of anything else into it. But to hear that her grandfather missed his family caused some guilt in her chest. This is my first time here.. She would confess, listening to the area around them. Breathing in the new scents that she was unaware of. Nymeria is my mother! She would squeak then, giggling in excitement. She loved Nymeria more than anything. @Iofiel

"He would rather have family instead of a friend." Not that he was trying to make the girl feel guilt. He was only answering honestly. "Family means everything to him." That Iofiel could tell from the numerous discussions that he has had with the Spectre. But then Darrio had a large family and so he could understand why they were so important to the deceased male. Iofiel didn't have any of that himself. He had been disowned by his own family and so he had no one at all.

"I am certain he wouldn't mind that this is your first time so long as you don't make it your last time." But then he didn't think Daario would be upset in that regard either. The Spectre seemed to understand that his family still had lives and couldn't be with him consistently. It pained him to see the Spectre upset but what could he do?

Iofiel smiled briefly, a rare display of emotion, when the girl named her mother. "Ah Nymeria." He'd heard that name before. She led Vermeda Brook, the family home. But that was about all he knew. He had only had the single interaction with her.

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