Deepwood Weald Into a land of enchantment

An understatement indeed. What had this become? A fangirl/boy session about their favorite wolves?  Yes, apparently. I only know of one or two. She answered, slightly embarassed that she actually knew so little about Damien's religion. Had it become hers? Did he expect her to believe? She hoped not. She liked to have an open mind. The one after which I was named. The Goddess of the night called Nyx or Nocturnal. She informed while still marking the borders when not speaking. It is all very... spiritual. Yes, that was a nice way to put it.