Witch's Marsh a chapter of the witch

Since there were not many Legion wolves to consider, she had a few immediate suspects for who she clashed with. Jomyo had never had any qualms, easy going as she was generally so long as her needs were met. Maybe it was too bad that Uriel couldn't run among them as well. But, given its irrelevance for now far from their claim and from scout to another, this didn't feel like the place to let that have a lot of stock; Jomyo, good at being ultimately indifferent on her path through life beyond what suited her, agreed with the next point regardless.

It has worked, she said, simple enough for her to say so, probably because of what she was able to get away with by being smart about it. I have.. but it's easy to have covered a lot of ground over a long time as a scout, and I've run with a few different packs over my years. I never try to plan what exactly comes next, either. Jomyo kept a certain preference like that, her one overarching loyalty being back to her family--but they certainly did not require her constant attendance, not as established as that was. Her sights were better set beyond, anyway.

What made you want to settle in these near stretches of the Teekon? Or what even led you here to find us at all, then..? the Eizokusei asked before she would have otherwise. If she could share, maybe the golden Uriel could spare her something too but if not, she may be on her way sooner than later--as always, she kept an open mind to the possibility of good, and bad, both or between.