Falls of the Hinterlands New Goodbye

"There is not only one dude there, there are plenty, as well as dudesses? If that has not been an official word yet, then I claim it now," Wraen laughed merrily. "Not to mention their predecessors the giants, the titans, the primordial entities and I am pretty sure that the history is very long and complicated even before them," implying that it would take her days to tell it all she knew and still it would be just a drop in a the vast sea. 

"This sort of thing runs in my family. My mom was a walking magpie's nest of stories, her mom - my grandmother - had a huge knowledge on bird species. Story goes that she could walk in the forest a name every bird by it's song," Wraen said. "That's in part, why half of my family is named after birds - though that tradition might predate my gran March Owl - and the other half take after Greek and Roman names."

"What's your story?" she thought it fair that it was Finbar's turn to spin some yarns.