Lost Creek Hollow There's some miscommunication

The druid awaited the other's response patiently, her ears pricked forward and eyes content. This Jazz seemed nice and didn't really care about Shikoba being foreign. That pleased her, acceptance from others made Shikoba feel less insecure. Jazz spoke about being from a land not so far away, only a few days of traveling. That was pleasant to hear, the druid's home was much farther away than a few mere days worth of traveling.


Jazz began to elaborate why she was at Lost Creek Hollow, Shikoba filled in the blanks quietly. Jazz's family was killed but her and her sister were fine. The native woman felt saddened by this, she was not alone with being without a family. However, jazz had a surviving family member, a sister named Root who lives with her and the rest of Lost Creek Hollow.

Shikoba smiled gently, happy that Jazz had someone she was related to with her here. Shikoba started to speak in a soft tone, her eyes flickered towards Jazz. "Shikoba's family dead too, no survivors except Shikoba. Shikoba happy Jazz has sister here. If it makes Jazz happy, Shikoba happy too then."