Two Rivers Isle a painful truth.

Miriam heard the callings that the Goddess had sent, the signs of a fortunate path that could be laid, if she followed the magic. Thankfull to her Goddess, for laying these signs of the forseen, for she may hopefully have an enlightened path. Though it was a wonder what would she be given, for what the magic would be. Only a faint whisper of the wind, was she given the sign, but now she was dedicated to find what was sent. The lilac beauty however, been at the same place for a few weeks.

Though all what was lain, was peace itself. There was food and there was life, but there was none other then herself. When she smelled a possible wolf, she thought that was the sign itself. Her heart thumped, and while excited, she must remain patient. Slowly did the maiden follow to where the other was, a tail following behind the doll-like face, as she approached the other in hope to the signs of magic.