Breana worked her way through the woods she had grown to learn like the back of her hand. Wrapped in a cloak held tight around her body to keep her tall form hidden from prying eyes. A large dark wolf walked next to her, despite his size he made no sound as he walked. Neither of them did. Left no trail not mark not scent nothing to give away their passing. She had been in these woods several times before, ever since that time not long ago. Breana knew it was dangerous to keep coming back...but she did. Not that she would ever admit why at least not to anyone that mattered.<br/><br/>But this time she had an added reason, something was coming. She had been hunting down rouge orcs led by a smuggler but found they were smuggling something more then simple goods. The bag at her side still had the only item that remained of the find, she had destroyed the rest. She had come to this city to see if she could get to the library and see if she could find anything on what she had found...and maybe visit some old friends.<br/><br/>Upon entering the library and finding what she needed the monks brought word to her that she was needed for a task that involved the kingdom as a whole. She agreed if only to appease whom ever it was that called upon her.