The Sentinels Flower, gleam and glow

She rose with him, shaking herself free of debris that clung to her. Oh, that's quite alright. We all have our path in life. If yours ever brings you back here, even for a visit, come say hello.

His polite inquiry was returned with a lifting of her shoulders. Life brought me here. My family is no more; my parents passed before I turned a year, which left my siblings and I to fend for ourselves for a time. Unfortunately, we got split up during a rather rough storm while hunting a herd of deer-- she paused to shiver at the memory, --and I have not seen them since. I don't know if they still breathe. I left and came here to find a new home and build a life for myself. Maybe for others, too, who feel the same.

She would walk him to the edges of the Sentinels and bid him farewell and luck on his travels, wishing him a safe return to his mother. Should you find anyone who may need a place of peace, send them my way, hmm?