Northstar Vale you are my friend

"Should you follow ze Sunspires into ze Kintlas, you will find ze fair claim of Kaisteloki, guided by an Evergreen and an Ira,"  she proferred; having not known of the riverlands' flooding in her moons gone from them.  "Northlying of our Vale lies ... well, I am not at all sure what manner of pack rests there, truly. I have not had ze opportunity to range there, myself; to know their scent, their intent. As for ze southbound claim,"  heart, hushed now,  "are ze Diasporans. They are commanded by one named Mahler, and another, named Takiyok."

A flicker within throat;
what would he think, to see her so released from sorrows past? To see all that had now flourished beneath her enterprise since spirited with his own faith for it?

"In my time, I have found them to be steadfast souls. Fierce, enduring,"  the fée continued, listless thoughts leaving all but shivers behind,  "but have yet to heard word upon our own accord with ze nomads."  And perhaps such dealings must be hindered by those inner negotiations of where to inhabit, to quest, to hunt ... but she must shoo such wonderment from her uneased mind.

Such would be relayed, in time.