"You know that's true. I've heard the Witches of the Wild are meant to do that as well. I've only ever met the one, however, and our mountain is a little cold to be doing anything of the sort." She sighs and shrugs. Such is life, eh York?

Emu, meanwhile, is too adorable for words. Marjara feels her grin widening as that fluffy tail sweeps to and fro. "Where did you get her? She's remarkable."