The Sentinels no business but gold

It took a little longer than usual for Wraen to decipher, just what kind of relative was meant by "mother's father" - grandfather, you dummy! "I might have, but I do not remember it. I was very small, while we still lived here, and when I returned a year later, nobody was here and nothing was left either. From what I can gather, the forest burned down, but I have no idea, what happened to all of the people my mother and father knew, while they lived here," she explained.

"I am not here because of your father, but rather..." she looked around, her gaze traced the ruins of the once proud forest lovingly. "... because of my parents. They have passed away a long time ago and far away, but this place is the closest I can get to them. But we - me and my friends - do not intend to remain here for much longer. We might travel south of here for the winter months," Wraen told. 

"Who are you with here? Direct siblings or others from the Mayfair clan?" she asked.