Threar was hardly a large pack nor was it one that was overly active at times it seemed. Much to Novella's dismay so many of the wolves within the pack seemed content to keep to themselves. How she longed to break such a habit though so far her own attempts hadn't exactly done the trick it was a little frustrating and that was why the Author found herself escaping her lands now, perhaps the change of scenery would spark some sort of idea within her mind.
Though she didn't visit these lands much at all really, the Albastrine Shrine was certainly a place that had a lot of meaning to the woman and brought forwards cherished memories each time she thought of it. Her initial reasons for being here had been far from cheerful, nor had the discussions been particularly pleasant but her initial venture here had certainly brought her life a great deal of happiness. It was here one evening that she had met Frith.
Once again she walked alone through the path between the pale trees. The peace that this place brought was already hitting her, both comforting and almost eerie in it's presence. Things seemed almost too quiet though already she had learned that was the effect that these lands had. She had not found the explanation behind it, wasn't sure that she ever would though perhaps again this mysterious place would bring her some kind of answers for her life.
