Fairspell Meadow importance to the state

Soleil was getting more comfortable leaving the territory, however it took courage today to overcome the darken woods. Blackfeather woods stood tall and menancing, especially as the winter bright contrasted it's dark outside, she couldn't help but slightly shudder as the woman passed by it, refusing to even go in it once more. All but bad memories, as the crows cawed in laughter and the children laughing at her for her sad attempts to flee, no pity was seen, only silent amusement. She would never go back.

Though beyond was a rather pleasant area, but an open field like the claim Kaistleoki had. She knew it was a meadow, but as winter arrived the flowers that could be had long been covered. Though today was a more pleasant day, and it gave courage to pass the nightmare of a forest, for the brightness could guide. Another guide however, as Soleil carefully followed a trail of steps, and slowly decided to continue forth on where they could be. They looked of deer.

Halt, for a dark figure stood amongst the white, and she nodded politely at the other, stopping the adventure of the path, "Hello, how are you?" She smiled gently, for the hope of a passing conversation.