[center]Baeshri Hills[/center]
It had been a while since Ellorei had been in the company of another druid and Rem knowingly or unknowingly had given her some peace. Her hands brushed the grass as she set the mouse down and her thoughts went to the answers that were provided to her. The idea that cities deserved to grow should their practices respect nature was a fair one. However, something about Rem's answer made her uneasy. Though Ellorei's ambitions were vague at best, she did know that she wanted to be a protector of the wilds that remained. It may have been her naivete that she was renown for, but she decided in this quiet place that she wanted to unite the druids back together. Ellorei's chieftain had told her tales of such a war, but she was determined now. 
Standing Ellorei preened her owl feathered mantle and straightened her back with a renewed confidence in herself. If this was the path that she was meant to take then Gaia would guide her, if it was not then she would sense that as well. For now, the gentle druid faced the direction Rem motioned and took a deep cleansing breath. 
"If it is to aid another, I am ready and willing. Off we go." Ellorei, ever the adventurer and the optimist followed in step with Rem simply taking the blessing for what it was. Perhaps she would cross paths with her tribe again, but for now, she had many things to learn before she returned to them. After all, a leader is not born but made.