When Trumpets Fade... -The Memoirs of a Ranger

"Do y'happen to know this Redlove, Granny?"

"Oh, well, I've seen her before but only during our annual family reunions, dearie. Though, I reckon' she'd only gone to a few of them." Granny Smith explained, proceeding to spread the butter over her sliced bread. "I guess she's been too busy to attend."

"Because she's a ranger?"