Wild Berry Meadow Gentle Giant

"Maegi of Blackfeather, it is my pleasure," Wraen replied truthfully and let her gaze slide over the other girl's features, wondering, if she had anything to do with the beasts that Redhawks and Moonspear had waged war against. But all she saw was a girl just like her. There was a long jagged scar that reached from the corner of her mouth and upwards - the Sovereign wondered, who had been so cruel to do such a thing to the white she-wolf. What struck her the most was the general aura of tiredness about Maegi, making her look older than her years. 

"Firebirds are located beyond that mountain range," she beckoned over her shoulder. "There is a patch of lovely, sun-lit forest and there me and few others reside," she explained. "We have been there for almost a year," she added. "