Lost Creek Hollow yeh you've had enough

mona was suddenly flush with excitement at the prospect of traveling again; her wanderlust had gone unchecked as of late, and the yearning in her heart was soon to be satisfied. "i will be ready when you call for me, terance," the girl murmured resolutely. 
it was odd; she had not truly met him until this day, and now they were to go off on a visit together. whatever strange magick was at work, mona would not question it. "we're settling in very well," the mayfair confirmed. "thank you again, for having us."