Ravensblood Forest standing waves

@Nox @Crowell

the rogue moved with a casual arrogance that made her hackles bristle, but she kept her composure, head held high.

stay close, she muttered over her shoulder, her mummer’s accent laced with a faint edge. captain don’t take kindly to strangers wanderin’ in unannounced.

they reached a rise, the horizon stretching wide, the scent of murkwood thick in the air. planting herself firmly, meredith tipped her head back and loosed a clear, sharp call for nox. it echoed against the quiet, carrying with it a note of authority.

he’ll come, she added, glancing at the rogue, her expression hard but not unkind. an’ when he does, you best show respect. captain don’t have patience for fools.