Deepwood Weald Feeling warm 'til the summer was over

For very obvious reasons, Wraen did not have the least intention of staying anywhere in the vicinity of Moonspear. All too vividly she remembered, how protective they were not only of their mountain, but lands surrounding it. Mal - an aspiring leader that at the time of their encounter had settled nearby - hadn't had any warm words in regards of their neighbours either. To Hydra she may as well not exist, but in case of Arcturus - with a lot of things left unfinished and burnt bridges - you never knew, what would happen. She could have told all this, but did not. 

"I lived in the valley once. There are forests and vast grassy plains I would like to visit, but we are not intending on trespassing anyone's claim or hunting grounds," she added for a good measure. "Winters tend to be milder here, where the coast is, but the cold wind rarely lets you enjoy it. We'll have to see, where it's best to settle for the barren months. I would like to survive and see another spring," she smiled.