Blackfeather Woods My Insanity Is Inevitable

The albino caws softly as a grey-russet yearling approaches, soon joined by another. One that looks a bit like a coyote. 

Zephyr. Rowan. Ivory Rose. Leaders. 

Interesting...peculiar...

"My name is Nyra. I am the former Paladin of the Saints of the Dying Light." Though by her body language it was apparent that this status was now void. 

"Before I came here, I began having constant and vivid dreams of ravens and crows and...a dark forest..." As her eyes flitted past the two leaders before her, recognition hit her face...

This was the place from her dreams.