Coconut Grove you say that all your love is mine

While Huā listed all the things that were good about her former home, Wraen wondered, why had she left for North in the first place. She glanced up at the cloud-ladden sky and thought sorrowfully about, how much she would give to have sunlight every day of the winter. Not the rain-falls, snow-storms and constant dusk-like light. Especially, when it was not easy to tell day apart from the evening. Yeah... few days of summer right now would give her so much. 

But even the best of places can be ruined by stupid people and Wraen gave the foreign girl a sympathetic look. Why was it so that the best ones were to leave, while the bad ones could stay, where they were? "Safety and peace of mind matters," she replied. "In this valley there is only my pack and another one dwelling, but, when you move East, there will be many more. And not all are friendly. Some are hostile as well. Be very careful," she advised, though knew that her words were just as much help as yelling "watch out", when the person has already missed a close collision with a falling brick.