Ghost Lion Crag And the farmers are losing their focus

When Wraen had set out to Moonspear so soon after her freak-accident, she had over-estimated her status of health and the actual distance she could walk. It had taken her a day and a half to get to the glen and it took her twice as more time to return. Once the injured foot had ached so badly that she had been forced to take a full night's rest at the Sentinels and should have taken another one were it not for home-sickness. She was so close to Firebirds and yet they still were out of reach.

So - long story short - that's, how Wraen found herself in Ghost Lion Crag to see the familiar form of Bronco and feel actually glad to meet him there. "Hey!" she greeted him from afar and hobbled as quickly as possible towards him. "Watcha doing?" she scanned the ground curiously, but did not immediately see the object of her packmate's interest.