The Sentinels Your feet run wild

To her words Rowan gave a little grin, the slightest laugh leaving her lips. "Well. The Witches run amuck among this forest." She said with a bemused smile. "With any luck, you'd find yourself more comfortable here." There were many among their ranks, blessed with different abilities though one of the young charges had left. Probably driven off by the sorrow over her father, and Rowan could understand that. Had she not been given such a gift by the druid she might have taken flight as well. 

"I will call our leaders for you." She murmured, though there was a slight hesitation to reaching out to @Aria. In turn, Rowan lifted her head and simply relayed the message: a hopeful soul along their borders. Now it was just time to wait to see if Aria or @Osprey appeared.