Firefly Glen Phosphorescent

"It's not fair, but I have had a long time to live with that thought," Wraen replied, feeling a bit surprised by the way Arcturus took the news. Sure - it had been something very personal - but then it had been nothing disgusting or crazy. "And I realized that the ability to create children does not define me. I have so much more to give to the world," she smiled. 

"Which leads me to the next thing," she said, giddy and with a hardly-contained excitement in her voice. "I came here to tell you a story and you can help me by lending an attentive ear. I see that you have two, in fact," she teased him gently. "But I will need a more comfy place to rest, while telling. My feet will freeze, if I remain sitting in the snow. So - you as a native of these lands - can help me a second time and find the best area here for storytelling."