The Sunspire bringing a soul from a soul

Things had quieted down again since the incident, and so Liffey had resolved to push the ordeal from her mind. It was easier in theory than in practice. She had learned quickly, though, that her best defense against dwelling on the past was to keep herself busy - a much easier task, considering how new their claim on the mountain still was. As such, there was much to be done and that day, Liffey had chosen her favorite of tasks - exploration.

Liffey trotted easily along the mountain's gentle slopes. Her gaze shifted skyward briefly as a chilled wind swept across her, but saw no clouds gathered overhead yet. It was all blue and sunshine from where she was standing, though clouds to the North suggested it might not remain that way for too long. She paused for a moment to squint at them, trying to discern the shape of those clouds, but instead finding her attention distracted by a wolf. A packmate, she knew, with a nature-related name... Woods? Forrest. Yes. A smile brushed her lips as she trotted towards the other woman, a new task for the day now in her mind.

"Hello Forrest," she greeted as she came nearer, wagging her tail in a friendly gesture.