Blacktail Deer Plateau It's Britney, bitch.

Lucky for Lilitu - fate spared her the lesson of, how friendliness could be worn as a mask to hide ill intentions. Wraen was just as kind inside as, when she looked down at the kid, who she had scared by her sudden appearance alone. To remedy this, she lied down in order to be within the same eye-level of the girl and smiled at her encouragingly.

"Who are your parents?" she asked, wondering, if they were anyone she might know and feeling glad that the girl was not entirely on her own. "My name is Wraen," she offered. "What are you called?"