Redhawk Caldera It's keeping me up at night, hmm

"Why - definitely," Wraen agreed - she had never seen an active volcano, only heard stories of them. But after visitting the Fire Hot springs earlier this year, she thought that she could easily imagine the scope of the catastrophe, if this huge mountain woke up and began to spit fire like an angry dragon. 

"Mom and Peregrine used to play dragon-hunting, when they were little," she had a dim memory of Osprey telling her this, but more vivid ones of time, when she herself had been an avid fan of the game. "And I wonder - perhaps - an idea of a sleeping dragon underneath the mountain..." here her train of thoughts stopped, because she really did not know, how to continue.

And this is, when she recalled another thing that she wanted to find out, while there was still a chance to do so. "Do you know, why Redhawks? I mean, my uncle's family name is pretty long and complicated to spell on the first go, but why change it?" Because Osprey had taken pride in her family name, never had changed and even passed it on to her children. Whether Dante had his own and, if so, why had he chosen not to give it to his offspring, was something she had never asked and would never find out.