ravenclaw

Rivers led the Hog she followed,
Autumn's chill chased behind until,
Veering west they find the mountains give way.
Empty marshlands untouched in decades
Now lie waiting for them to create.
Castle they call but yet it is so much more.
Living magic they forge a home for their kind.
Alas not all are brave enough to come.
Whenever they are ready Rowena will be waiting.