Blackfeather Woods i'm looking for a saw to cut these chains in half and all i want is

A girl without many words, apparently. Megara stares down upon her for a moment, unsure of how to reply to, well, no reply. She settles down on her haunches with a small groan, placing her paws neatly in front of her. The forest is very quiet, and very still. It is like only they exist in the world, no one else.

I am looking for my sister, Meldresi—well, her grave, the rogue clarifies, giving a lopsided smile. She is buried here. Do you happen to know where that is? Or anyone who can direct me there?

Judging by the deserted border, she has little hope of meeting another soul here. But then, she had found the girl. Who knows who else is hiding within these trees?