The Sunspire and you will witness what the fire can undo

Auriel picked her way to the highest peak, delicate paws expertly placing themselves on the best footholds. She was being much more careful since she had fallen into the wild flowers back at Redsand. Just as she was nearing the top, she smelled him. The strange male with the cute curled tail from before. She was weary, perhaps he had come here to be alone.

Steeling herself for the possibility of causing another upset, she picked her way up towards him, to bump against his shoulder in greeting. "Hello. Renard, is it not? You can call me Auriel." She had a rather stiff way of speaking, her accent originating from across the sea. "I apologise if I caused any annoyance earlier." The she-wolf gave him a long, studying look. He did not have that bestial power that Donovan poessesed, but the tail suggested they were the same kind of dog.