Witch's Marsh a chapter of the witch

Well, not out here to be one to argue with an answer like destiny, Jomyo bobbed her head to agree and let a thoughtful silence hang after Uriel replied. It tends to do that, I think, she said, guilty of having let the Teekon do the same to her, even without her seeking to set any permanent root intentionally. It had brought her back twice already and now here she was, playing loyal to the residents who carved out a life here--which seemed to work alright for her, as evidenced.

Anyway--I have ground to cover, so I should be going. But, I may see you around, the Eizokusei said and dipped her muzzle towards the golden wolf since this had not been a terrible encounter to have at random on her end. Unless the other said otherwise, she didn't need to stay too long.. not when she was getting close to home, and keen to do just that. She had learned a little bit, and probably shared a tad too. Nothing major but Jomyo liked to keep her encounters on the road pretty brief. Good luck, she imparted with one last nod, then did intend to be on her way soon.