Raven's Watch he sang so loud, sang so clear

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Some of the wolves she encountered were born of these lands as she was, but not a lot — and neither was this man, it seemed. this man and his sister. he came from the north. and though Eleuthera knew much of the lands to the north (and the east, and the south, and the west), she was aware of the fact that there were more lands that she did not know than she did (this fact, and this fact alone fueled her insatiable wanderlust), and it was likely that this man’s kingdom was one of these unknown places. Immediately, her mind conjured up some exotic northern lands, as detailed and vivid as her own home in the willows had ever been. “I live amongst the Faeries of Seelie Court, around the southern bend of the mountain.” Eleuthera pointed with her deep lilac nose in the direction of the willows, wondering if he already knew of their claim. They were very close to the court, after all. “and why are you not amongst your shelter now?” the little woman questioned the man with a twisted brow, and a wry smile. “you wander, as I do."