Blackwater Islands the druids of blackwater

she couldn’t help but watch them. how melena took refuge at the boy’s side as salty winds blew towards them. morgana would have happily shielded her from this frigid tempature. she would shield her from anything.

dreamwalker. listener. melena.

dear child, birthed from depths of morgana’s mind.

they were connected in ways she and ingram could never be. so why did she choose to walk beside him?

blackwater.

the listener’s voice pierces through her thoughts. morgana’s eyes rose to the deep forest that loomed over the four.
so serene.

you’ve done well, listener. she stepped to their other side, smiling.