Blackfeather Woods Hocus Pocus

It'd been so quickly that the spell had been cast, the girl having entered into the void, only to resurface hardly a moment later. All the while, Kove had remained there, focused solely upon Potema and no one else. She was his responsibility for the time being, the continuation of her life having been placed upon his shoulders. He would not let her slip away, he knew that he couldn't, and so relief seemed to flood his system the moment she'd recovered. In spite of Damien's words and desperation, the Inuit had approached the young witch, offering himself to her should she require the support. Curious was he, too, of what Meldresi had said, but never had he asked. Ensuring that she was well was far more important than hearing a message from the late ruler, believed the man, and so it was towards the pale girl that he'd look for further instruction.