Blackfeather Woods nyctophilia

Multiple skill sets—that was encouraging, in Maegi's eyes. Botany they had pretty much covered, but they were always in need of more hunters, and she wouldn't hesitate to say as much. I don't think you should ever stop learning, she said, nodding again in agreement. It's good that you're open to the idea.

She shifted, relaxing slightly more in the presence of someone who seemed trustworthy (for now). You'll be of best use as a hunter, she declared softly. A warrior as well. Tundra and Ramsay have most experience with that, I think. And Wintersbane, she thought, but she hadn't seen the tall, dark man in some time—a realization that sent a chill through her veins.

I don't see why they wouldn't be willing to teach you what they know, Maegi went on with a shrug, casting aside thoughts of the wayward mercenary. He would return. . .hopefully. He had once before, anyway.