The Sunspire Oh, should my people fall,

Though she searched, it seemed the other stranger did not wish to be found. 
A pity. She wanted to offer them all a home, and if female, a place among the Daughters of the Raven. It was was a dream slowly setling in her mind, a coven, a sanctuary. To learn the secrets of the Raven, the art of talking to spirit. 
Now she needed wolves to flesh out the plan. She called again, searching, insisting, hoping...