"Aaheru. And you better remember that!" he exclaimed back. Aaheru looked around as he walked, though Ajani still remained the most interesting thing around. The cliffs were abandoned, though beautiful in a haunting, desolate sort of way. Wind created a constant motion; the sun kept it warm and the rocky ground pleasant under his bare feet. The whole dispute over them was stupid, not that he wanted to let the birds win control of the cliffs either. "So do you do this often? Walking around up here, that is. I've got to make sure I can find you again."