Witch's Marsh a chapter of the witch

Uriel nodded confirming the location. She had seen the smoking island, and can see the red from afar, but refrained from approaching due to the dangers that lurked around. It was far enough from the territory she wished to hold though, that at the moment it was not a concern. Perhaps when a firmer grip of The Bracken Woods was for Sunward, she would venture forth to properly see the area. 

"How is Sunspire?" The mountain can be seen from quite a distance, and stood tall within the lands. On the clearest days she saw the tall mountains calling for her, calling for all to approach it's glory. Though for now, once more, she must stay. Uriel questioned it's beauty to the one who discovered it, as she continued on talking of the herds returning.

"I saw some come into the woods," she fessed, "I was not around when they had left." She just arrived once they started to return, and the beaty of watching them split to each side of the brackens.