Ocean's Breath Plateau Could this one be my last?

Grímnismál was a bastard, but she did not know it. Her father was someone well-known within the Keep, but to this day, she still doesn't have a clue to her lineage. They had held family names, but her mother refrained from sharing her own, or the man she had mated with during the season. So, she remained without a namesake.

Though but she knew about then.

"No," she shook her head, "I only joined a few months ago.. My home sunk into the sea." Her voice turned to a negative tone as she mentioned so, not for the fact she'd miss the group there, but it was all that Grímnismál knew to be a 'home.' It was sad, to lose what once was her 'home,' and now, they were moving from what she wanted to consider as one.