Rising Sun Valley lorewatch

i know we have one and yet

time, too much time had passed. lestan in restless love went out in search of wintersman as thick clouds rolled over the creek and poured down upon the valley great gobbets of wet snow. 
it was a dismal day, dismal as his heart and its coalbed creaking. "@Wake!" he cried out, uncaring who might hear his desperation.
ears quivered, lifting to hear an answer, and he shouted again, turning beneath the waves of scudding wind which sought to blind him and tear the name from his mouth.