"We had just arrived on these isles a week ago, but already I have concluded this expedition a success. On one of my first ventures into these golden woods, I spotted her. I was just on the edges of the wood when I had just taken time to wash myself in the flowing mouth of a tiered river. As I looked up to admire a single fallen tree bathed in the afternoon sunlight, there she was. I almost missed her, but she was there. Perched on the wet rock by the thunderous rapids, braiding her silver hair."