Noctisardor Bypass spirits haunt these magic hours, dwelling in the sylvan bowers

"okay! let's go to silencepine."
"don't know why it's called that. it's not quiet at all. but there's a hawk in a big tree there. sometimes he eats fish. he lets me follow him to the lagoon. as long as i keep my distance. i'll introduce you."
she laughed and nipped at druid, challenging her sister to a footrace for the prize of seeing the red hawk first.