Blackfeather Woods too short, walking the streets, i'm hating my haircut

The confirmation sparks a certain hope in him, a budding idea that perhaps isn't entirely outlandish. He does, after all, have his own leverage. I'm traveling with a group — I'm sort of the leader, unofficially, He explains. We're looking for a more permanent home — but I'm not willing to be anyone's subordinate. I've had bad experiences with that, and I prefer to keep things peaceful and orderly myself. Maybe... if Ivory Rose is what I'm looking for, I could join you. Lead it with you, and help it grow. My group would come with me, too. And maybe I could have a place to bring back all my lost loves, when I find them.