The Sunspire talk used to be cheap, nowadays it’s free

"Geez..." Wraen listened to Rannoch's story with wide eyes and mouth a little agape. He had not been wrong by telling that his past had been dramatic. Compared to his turbulent first year of life, hers had been a path with roses and daisies. Sure there had been hardships during the travels and hunger at times again, but she could not recall any bad event that would besmirch her happy memories of childhood.

"What happened to that pack with misfit yearlings? Was that..." Wraen closed her eyes, trying to recall the name of the wolf, who had been cornered and attacked on the borders many months ago. "...that Red... Redskunk - ? - guy from that pack too?"