Those left behind

”It was a place called Northaven,” Vai explained; a lover of stories, was the huntress. ”It had a huge wall built around it, and a king, and soldiers called the Storm Guard. Your dad was one of them.” As she spoke she moved to take a seat at the table, watching Seren to make sure she was safe bringing the tea and the mugs over. Thanking the girl, she drew her mug close and inhaled the berry scent, already feeling herself relax. Smiling, she shook her head no at her next question - not the Hollowed Grounds. ”It’s called the Greatwood - it’s just outside the Hollowed Grounds,” she said. ”There are trees bigger than houses, and a people called the Fae live there. They can fly, and they can only tell the truth.” vervain I am always on your side