Divergent

Raisa flicked her eyes skyward, trying to remember if she had ever been in the north of this vast landscape. It was so hard to tell with the strange, inconsistent boundaries of the many realms. It came down to a shrug and a smile. "I could, and probably will. Time will tell. Perhaps I shall bring my followers as well, so that the two groups might learn of each other. As it stands I have only a brute and my steward to accompany me, but there have been whispers that more seek me out." Raisa had not met these wolves yet though, and could not vouch for their sincerity. All she could really do was hope.