Cedar Sweep nothing gold can stay

Starbuck listened, rapt, to the queen's explanation. King and Queen, like in the stories and fairy tales she had heard in her youth. Though these were the stories of the West, and thus less popular in her homeland, she loved them just as dearly as the stories of the gods. Your home sounds lovely, she said, demure. 

The woman accepted her offer, and Starbuck began to think of those that would suit pregnancy best. She did not know the area well and did not want to make the poor woman go gallivanting around the forest with her. I do not know where to find them here, for we are far from my home. I will tell you the names, for a wolf of these woods would better know what was available, she said. Red raspberry leaves will serve you best. It will make the birth easier and better enable you to feed your children. Seek out peppermint leaves as well, they will relieve any nausea you feel.

When she was finished, she prepared to speak of her home. Donnelaith resides beneath the boughs of the sentinels, great guardian redwoods which we take shelter beneath. Fog will often roll off of the sea and shroud our home in mist. There is no more beautiful sight than when the sun rises among the mists. None, except perhaps for you, my lady, she said. Flattery will get you everywhere.