Firefly Ravine and i brought your blanket, hand-woven, hand-dyed

It sometimes happens in life that you meet people, who seem very, very familiar, but at the same time you know that you have never met them personally. Often it is one defining feature that stands out among others. For example, the shape and color of eyes, facial features, form of the body. Or many small, miniscule details that form a whole image. 

This was, how Wraen felt when the boy turned to face her, but aside from Rannoch's children and some other's that she had met in the valley, this boy did not stand anywhere between them. "Hello," she returned his greeting. "Nothing's wrong - I recently arrived to these parts with my sister and I thought that meeting a local and finding more about this area, would be the first step of not getting lost," she went on and after a pause added with a smile. "Or not get eaten by a bear or something."