The Sunspire I can smell you on the pillow where you used to lay

"With the right tree it is," Wraen replied, smiling and thinking about her hideout in the Bramblepoint, and the amazing feeling, when she was up there and watching over the surrounding territories. Seeing everything, yet being invisible to the rest herself. 

"Not this one, though," she said, letting the chipmunk slip away from her gaze. "At least a guy so small is not worth so much effort." She had not been hungry before, but now she felt it was a good time as any to head out for some more substantial meal than just a chipmunk. "Let's go and do some mousing. Not too plenty here - but I was down in the plains the other day - should do well for all of us."