Dawnlark Plains Why are you sitting at home on the floor?

She's looking for Sadey but I'd love a @Colt if you have time!

She did not return to Kvarsheim, not yet. They needed something from her that she couldn't give — or at least, she thought she couldn't give it, and she wanted to prove herself wrong. She wanted to help others. She wanted to help Sadey, the pale wounded woman who'd called her kind.
So Reverie tracked her, from the Emberwood she discovered empty to the plains. Her scent mingled heavily with others, and when it grew fresher the blonde girl grew nervous. She'd mentioned others, in the same ominous tone Lestan had when they'd first met. But somehow Reverie felt that it meant more coming from the sharp-edged woman. She wasn't sure what to do; calling would alert them all to her presence, but Sadey hadn't seemed in any state to be wandering on her own. So she loitered some distance away, too far to see anyone as of yet, and pondered her dilemma.