Blackfoot Forest brown sugar

Starbuck. It wasn't a familiar sounding name, not in a linguistic sense at least. But it mattered not. She had found a kindred spirit, at least in abilities. She was much too cheery to be a follower of any Daedra.

My visions are of the past, or to other places, The latter part was difficult to explain. She didn't mean in this Realm, though sometimes she did see other places in the world. Ugh. Even though she was with someone who understood she couldn't explain herself. Do...you know spells too? She asked tentatively, hoping she wasn't pressing her boundaries.