Nocturne Summit stardust

Glad to be here!

The stranger speaks. Haedwig knows that she has no time for conversation, but her legs beg for her to stop. She decides to sit, but only for a moment.

Questions are something she rarely entertains, not even for the court, but she is far too tired to argue a stranger. To lead my pack. She grunted out the answer. It was brief, but technically the truth. I pass through, and they will come when the time is right.

She would not speak specifics with a stranger. It would not be right.