Hushed Willows the light is coming [festival]

"No, we moved away from Sunspire," Rannoch informed Olive, doing his best to draw their attention away from the broken blossom. "It was too dangerous to keep going there—we nearly ran out of food by the time we found a new home." Olive and Seabreeze had been right to relocate their family but, he only wished they could have all stayed together. "We live to the east of the spire, in a territory called Lost Creek Hollow—it has become our sanctuary." He smiled; he was very fond of their new home. "Liffey and the children are wonderful. Although, one of our eldest, Wisteria, vanished without a trace," he frowned, "We looked all over for her, and couldn't find a trace of where she went. I miss her every day," he said; his family was thriving despite the misfortunes that the previous year had presented them with. "How is everything with you? Are your children well?" 

When asked about the maypole, Rannoch shook his head. "Can you show me?" he asked, eyeing the closest willow branch.