Broken Antler Fen Nothing short of everything

Even in a territory as big as the fen, where people can disperse far and wide and there is a solitary corner for everyone, you can come across a packmate, who might be searching for a get-away too. Or someone like Wraen, who enjoyed her peaceful and leisurely exploration walks in the yet undiscovered areas of the fen. Her days filled with numerous small, but important just the same duties, she had not had a chance to meet Jackalope and inquire about his stay at Brecheliant. It was not so much to hear praise of her chosen home, but genuine curiousity of, whether the Blackthorn, who claimed to have seen almost everything in is life, had found something here to be surprised about.

So, now wonder, when she happened to see him in the distance, she changed her course and approached him with a wagging tail. "Hail to the fellow straggler!" Wraen greeted him, when she had come within an earshot. "Where's fate taking you today?"