tonight the foxes hunt the hounds

Lillie chuckled, eyeing the girl and nodding. Yes, a messenger needed to know the land, most definitely. She followed her gaze, staring up at the clouds. The sky was patchy, with small little tufts of white clouds dotting it, looking almost like disturbed water with all the space in between the clouds. She blinked when information started pouring from Arivae's mouth, and her head tipped down to stare at the gil quizically. She got... there were 10 types of clouds, they were important to weather, there were different categories for clouds... and the clouds she was looking at was alto... com... comulus? "Alto... comulus?" she questioned, for confirmation, glancing back up at the sky. Oh, it would definitely take time to learn these. "What does that mean for the weather?" she questioned, looking sidelong at the little hyper scholar.

"Speech"
"Language"