What unexpected news!
A foster has come to us, through some unknown happenstances and the will of Lightweaver. A young skydancer lass was discovered and brought into the safety of the lair. Her eyes are pale blue, suggesting that she is from one of the Icewarden's clans and her accent is harsh and unfamiliar. She is difficult to understand and so we do not yet know her name, but Gloria has shown in no uncertain terms that she is a member of the clan as much as any other whelp she has reared or fostered.
The path of her journey is unknown, and I can only speculate that in learning her wings on the Icewarden's shores, she ventured too far afield and got caught in the spiraling winds of The Twisting Crescendo, carried by the battering winds to an unfamiliar land. How she got from that point, across the Sea of a Thousand Currents and to safety in the Sunbeam Ruins is beyond my knowledge, but perhaps shall be discovered in time.
For now, she shall find rest and comfort in our humble lair at the Sundial Terrace. Welcome, young miss.