Witch's Marsh a chapter of the witch

Jomyo would never disagree with that--anyone could serve to see more of the wilds, or the world beyond even eventually if there were enough questions to be had. She would encourage that with a deep nod because it had always paid off for her. A finer familiarity of the region beyond one's doorstep alone was a good place to start, in her opinion, anyway.

As for Legion, she was stoic about the matter, but willing to hear it out. Doesn't sound like they were all good, she guessed, squinting at the tone and wanting to hear more about what had her making these judgements. After, she sighed soft before she gathered her answer. Her loyalty was difficult to categorize. Uriel asked, after all. Because I needed a home base for the upcoming winter, and didn't have any other specific jobs to get done immediately but some scouting to do in the general area for my homelands. I found the opportunity with them at Lost Creek Hollow where I could have the benefits of a pack with leadership I could tolerate and keep my freedoms to roam, so long as I work for them now, too. the Eizokusei explained, which she thought was valid.

They know I may not ever be a permanent fixture. Trusting me with that as they do earned them that much, too.. and all things considered, I have been plenty comfortable while I'm there, the icy-eyed scout chuffed. She was in good form about it all, happy to just stay busy--mundane or not--as she roamed and watched.