Falls of the Hinterlands the old dream comes again to me

It was probably not the best idea for Wraen to ask this question, because her curriculum vitae was quite impressive with the number of packs she had been part of for a while and then decided to leave for various reasons. If she had learned anything from her past experience, it was the unpredictability of life. You could build blue castles in your mind, but reality had a way of slapping you across the face at the most unexpected times and change one's flow of life entirely.

"Very well then," she thought that she had kept Aneira busy with formal matters long enough and that a diplomatic farewell was in place now. "It was my pleasure making your acquaintance and perhaps we will see each other again soon," she dipped her muzzle politely as she said this.