Description
The call of the White Wolf is loudest at the dawn
The call of a stone heart is broken and alone
Born of Kaer Morhen
Born of No Love
The song of the White Wolf is cold as driven snow
Bear not your eyes upon him lest steel or silver draw
Lay not your breast against him or lips to ease his roar
For the song of the White Wolf will always be sung alone
Location: Mountains of the Empire territory
Season: Spring
Summary: Struggling with her emotions, which she is usually adept as pushing down, Eirwen isolates herself. Guilt gnaws at her, gnaws at the thought of Kubo and at Hale in slavery. She doesn't know why, or how to stop it.
Objective: Regret