Sunbeam Lair There's the eternity I was looking for

Impressive. :)

Vague, vague, vague and Wraen's thirst for information was not satisfied, but she had to remind herself again that, though they had found a common ground by exchanging witty remarks and word plays, they were merely strangers that had met on chance and would likely not see each other again. 

"My tale is pretty much the same, except I run with the wolves from the mountain," she replied and beckoned to the mountain range on their left. "So, are the rumours true - can creek wolves talk to fish and they have got scales instead of fur?" she phrased her question in such an innocently curious manner, that one would believe that she was very serious.