Gyrfalcon's Keep Safe Passage

Olive felt pleasure knowing that she was still one of the only souls who found solace among the din and feathers. While a jovial and amicable being, Olive often felt that her best company were the spirits that haunted the microcosm of their planet.  Ravensblood Forest afforded her such, as well as Gryfalcon’s Keep. If he were looking for a way to avoid confrontation with the [admittedly] intimidating birds of prey, she wished to help him. Howl was in luck, as she knew the Keep rather well

The task sounded very much like one of Ceannasach’s fated quests and Olive would always extend a helping paw to a member of Teaghlaigh, especially a Comlach seeking a place among their ranks.

“Yes, yes!” The woman chirped, becoming excited at the idea of having a goal to pursue. So much of her life, especially recently, had been consumed acceptance and patience – not so much seeking and pursuit.  Olive swung her neck to take a coup d’oeil of the landscape. It was a rocky place without much vegetation to hold the earth in place and in several places the landscape could prove quite dangerous in traversed.

“What have to seen, thus far? Any good leads?”