Phantom Hollow You've been counting all the days off of your calendar for weeks now

They arrive within the hollow, and Megara tips her muzzle upward to send a call to her nephew. She keeps her distance from the den, but they are safe and secure within the trees as they stand and wait for Damien to arrive. Perhaps she should have called for Midar, as well? He is in a position of leadership, too, after all.

This is a temporary home, she explains, grimacing a little as she turns to Malcanthet. Damien wishes to claim the woods that Meldresi once ruled, but they are already occupied. I believe he thinks we can force them out, eventually. I do not know when—or if—we will return to the weald.

She had become quite fond of the weald in her time there; Megara hopes they will one day go back, if this endeavor should fail. Phantom Hollow is nice enough, but a little small for an army of Melonii. They need room to roam, room to grow.