Wapun Meadow ii. and an isle you must be

He chuckled softly, regarding her with a look of wonder. She was quick, for sure.
"It's never exact. No future is set. You talk of fate. No, a future can be changed, I tell what is proposed if nothing changes. Fate cannot be changed."
By saying that, future can be defined by ones actions. Fate is outside the control of even those of the Supernova of Arenraith. 
Arenraith. Gone.

He raised a brow, "Of course. I'll find some stones and see what we can have." He moved around, picking stones from the grasses. After a sort time and he'd gathered the best sones he could find, he flattened an area to cast. "Your question is what your future holds, correct?" His cornflower gaze watched her, his face placid.