Sun Mote Copse time's the revelator

If Arcturus had not yet noticed that now, then he would do so in time - Wraen loved to talk and she was not overly secretive, when it came to discussing personal matters. She always had an opinion to share and it was even better, if the other person was just as invested in the discussion. She did not have illusions about ever making a chatterbox out of her friend, but she hoped that in time he would become less focussed on appearances and enjoying being himself more. 

"The Sentinels. It was a sequoia forest right next to the shores. I was born there, I do not remember much and after I left with my parents, it burned down. But I visit the place once in a while and, even though hardly anything is left from it's former glory, I always feel a very deep connection with it. As if the land has known me for a very long time," she explained. "I will take you there one day,"  she promised and then fell silent, thinking about, what could she ask Arcturus. Anything in relation to his past and family was out of question for the time being. 

"What's your favourite season and why?" she asked. This was harmless enough.