'Haven' is a nice name, but Zafire's first impressions of this land have led her to believe that the prettier the word for it, the more unfortunate the place probably is. She glances in the direction Jamie indicates, lower lip catching in her teeth. Can she walk? Is there really any other choice? She'll have to be fine, because the alternative is unacceptable.

Zafire refocuses on Jamie. "If there is a fire, that is incentive enough." Her smile is a little wan and, frankly, barely visible, but it does exist. "Let's leave this place, please."

She pauses. 'Jamie' sounds like a Western name.

"My name is Zafire." Said Zafi-reh, the ending e drawn out. Supposedly it meant victory. Wishful thinking.