Firefly Glen you kept your vow.

Poe woke bright and early that morning, feeling ready to take on the world. The world was grey and misty with a pinkish hue that told her dawn was approaching. With a quick word to @Rye Black requesting he let the powers that be know what she was headed off to do, Poe headed out to do it. The weather was cool, but warmer than it had been in weeks. She was well-rested and well-fed. It was time to head East and see if she could find those willows somewhere in the Sunspire mountain range.

Ostregas seemed to be innately built for long, solo journeys, so she was perfectly at ease as she cantered North and East across forests, plains and forests again. There was a new pack in the Weald which had not been there when last she'd come this way, so she paused to sniff at their borders for a bit before sweeping South and respectfully around their claim. That was about midday. Fast forward another couple of hours and she found herself in the glen, sort of wishing she'd gone around this particular piece of land as well in spite of no claim being upon it.

It was awful wet, and dark. Poe quickly found herself missing the sun and lingering in the pockets of light that did manage to drip down between the thick limbs overhead. She paused to lap up a mouthful of muddy water, but quickly decided that one was enough. She glanced around then, considering. Continue East or go straight North to get out of this glen?