Sun Mote Copse I'm getting older too

That's it? Wraen's expression betrayed utter surprise, but these days there were few things that could truly rile her up. She was as calm as the sea (when there is not storm raging there) 99% of her time, which showed that she had come a long way from that spitfire yearling, who had spoken her mind boldly and without filters. 

"I imagine he was," she nodded, not for the first time glad that she was not Fennec's parent, but the cool aunt that had no other responsibilities than to be supportive and listen patiently, when her niece's life had been screwed up somehow. "But that is a great step for you - don't tell you parents," she leaned in for a conspirational whisper, "but I congratulate you on making that decision."

"It is very brave of you," she told her, when she had leaned back again and spoke in normal tones again. "Do you plan on going somewhere certain?" not that an exact location on the map would be of any value to the blind girl.