Blackfeather Woods to hear the softly spoken magic spell

He watched as the last few trickled in, unfamiliar faces all. When beckoned, Ramsay paced the remainder of the space between himself and his sister, coming to stand at her other shoulder in silent solidarity. Naturally, he agreed with everything she had to say. His ears flickered when he was named lead alongside her; if he had ever been in doubt of this, he gave no physical indication. Titmouse, too, he had expected to stand alongside Maegi. He wished to know the man better, but felt confident enough in what he had seen thus far.

Good thing, then, that Ramsay did not know it was Redhawks who had descended on them with the intent to drive them from their homes. Good thing he did not know it was Redhawks who had slaughtered Miraak.

Should any wish to be shown some defensive maneuvers or places where the border is best defended, I am always available, offered the Morta, with nothing more to add to Maegi's speech besides.