Blacktail Deer Plateau saturn ascends, comes 'round again

"Hunger and cold do not give us much freedom of choice, do they?" Wraen remarked, having noticed that her own aspirations in life were pretty down-to-earth during the barren months of the year. If she was truly down on her luck with the two most basic needs in life, she would not be against making morally-questionable choices too. Good thing though - she had been spared from that. 

"Oh, well, it is part forest, part marshlands, there are groves and fens, a piece of land for all tastes and likings. And moose and elk like to hang around there too," she told. "I guess that with plenty of water there, the grass there is lush during the springs and summers - lots of places to graze, more options for us to hunt and thrive too," she finished.

They spoke for a while and then went their separate ways.