Kinate smiled softly, " I'm in the inner circle, one of the higher ranks, mostly because my father was the leader of our clan and the sole protector of the Sacred Fountain, my mother was indeed one of the lower ranks, her markings were down by her collar bone." She looked at the picture and then his desperate look in his eyes, " I drew that the other day, its of Malfais the Magnificent. He is a legend in our parts, he descended from the mountain and never returned to the Sacred Mountain, his holy candle blew out before the massacre on the mountain peak."

She looked down at his drawing, " Is this your mother?"