Blackfeather Woods to hear the softly spoken magic spell

lil rambly cameo post <3

All of this was so new to her; communing for what might be the rest of your life in a singular area, among those who may or may not become familiar to you. Well, Jaz heeded Maegi’s call anyways — after all, she had allowed the desertress to stay for some time, who could think this was the least all she could do to show her gratitude.

She went, all things of Daedra and sects and Melonii (as far as whispers of some skirmish that’d happened) quite unknown to her. The cocoa took up place alongside Moonshadow despite not even having known or met the female prior to any of this. Perhaps it was the communal skinship Jazira’s been raised in that made her so comfortable and close.

At the present, though, the wanderer kept quiet; kept burnished eyes on those who departed or arrived, as she had.