Northstar Vale so this is what i will do

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Another who beckoned for one of her Court;
Undómiel rose, tonguing betwixt teeth at hare's gristle half-adamant at removing itself from the recesses leftover from meager feast. She had sent the remainder of the brace to the caches, and could only hope that those who most deserved it would be the first to dine there. It was then with a feathered clip that took her through the frostladen foothills of what they all sought to create, to seek within such settlement; a humming delight that her sentinels were was keen of their posts as she had so entreated to scarce few of her wishes for the Vale's vigilance. And, as she approached the greysilk she-wolf sat so near to said premises—

"You have entered ze realm of Courtfall, wanderer,"  the fée wisps, by way of greeting.  "What is it, pray tell, that you are looking for?"