Silverlight Terrace it's my power outfit.

Poe grinned at his answer. "Yeah, that's one thing I know for sure about our family - we do like to wander," she replied, remembering her own father commenting about the Ostrega wanderlust that had afflicted their family for generations. As a child, she had insisted that she would never, ever, ever abandon him. He had smiled at her in that knowing way of his, and only now that she was older did she understand the joke.

"Plenty of sisters, though. You poor thing," she went on after a beat, "Sisters are a massive pain. I know from experience. Not that mine were like that, but I sure was to my littermate." She grinned, thinking of Cajun.