Duck Lake you could be my remedy

Eilidh nodded, allowing a small smile. It was true what Wraen said; you never knew if someone was dead or resting. Eilidh had seen much of this in her travels. She hoped to never experience such unease again. 

I'm somewhat of both, she said, wondering if she'd ever again find her home here. I was born in these wilds, but have been gone for a long while. I'm returning to find my family. She sat up then, stepping slightly into the dappled light. It was rude to lie down while speaking to a stranger.