Swiftcurrent Creek And never ask us why

Arlette; the healer. It was odd, sorting these little pieces she'd heard about the woman into a full image now. Even so, Reverie immediately liked her.

Thank you. That's kind of you, She said softly, moving to follow her further into what she sometimes wished was not such familiar ground. Her time here had been a mistake. Leaving had been a mistake. Reverie let out a small breath, looking around for a moment with wondering eyes. It was always so beautiful here in spring.

I don't think she was taken this way, Reverie shook her head forlornly, dragging herself back to painful reality in the next beat. I - I'm hoping to bring my pack into the valley soon. At least for a little while. We can't stay in the mountains. It's - it's too dangerous there - this is the second wolf we've lost to trespassers.

I should um... I should probably ask Akavir if that's okay, actually, She added, a little sheepish. She ought to have thought of it sooner. I wanted to stay in the Emberwood.