Blackfeather Woods My Insanity Is Inevitable

He gave Zephyr a side-eye paired with a smile.
He didn't think he'd be so accepting, so quickly. But here he was, laying down the ground rules too.
It only gave Rowan more confidence that he'd made the right choice.
He was happy with him.

She followed him, and he tilted his head to her now to explain more about the Daedra, like he'd done for Zephyr.
"The main Daedra are Sithis and Mephala. Sithis controls death and the void, Mephala controls the night and things that happen under the cover of darkness."
He looked up, spotting Stone watching them with curiosity.
"The void is where you go when you die. It is nothing and nowhere." He couldn't comment more on it. It made his head hurt thinking about it too hard.

"You dreams are of the crows and ravens? They're sacred here. The Daedra speak to them, I'm sure." He smirked, looking to Stone again, who was in flight. Gliding overhead to the next roost so she could watch them.
"I'm taking you to the tree...it helps you hear them." 
He never got too close for too long to the leaning tree, half uprooted from the earthquakes. Phantom Grove, he called it, for when he first got too close, he saw Falling Star. In the jaws of a coyote.
Dead.

He wondered what she'd see...it wouldn't be too long now before they were there.