Blackfeather Woods you have witchcraft in your lips

The confirmation from a more experienced witch seemed to brighten Eldritch a little, though her calmness stayed - ethereal and spirit-bound. 
Aerenys Melonii, also known as Mati. Eldritch summarized her night-sister's introduction internally, wagging her tail a couple times as she also sat down, answering the Priestess' questions and giving more.
"I have practiced since I was a pup, and it's been a little over three years since that point in my life. Within the past week or so, I have stopped here, and been dedicating myself to the Daedra, so I may become of close bond with them and their powers. I would love to find a mentor of sorts, one to teach me more about Mephala, Sithis, the Night Mother, and everything else." 

Her words were genuine, and an unwitting invitation for Aerenys to offer to teach her, bond with her, the works. 
In thought, Eldritch was inwardly certain that if Mati would have her, she would travel with her without a second thought.