The Wispmother beckons (Sub-territory discovery)

Her fear was caused by a ignorant superstition, of wisps who accompany a daedra known as the Wispmother, a malevolent spirit. She thought herself to be above such fairytales, but they always come back to haunt someone somehow. Meldresi cocked an ear and turned towards Slade's voice. Love? She wondered why that term had slipped into Slade's words. Night Queen, Midnight Mistress were terms she heard from him. But not love.

"No I have not, regrettably. I never had the time to." She turned back to peer at the luminous lights again, looking at them now with increased curiousity. "It is very quiet in the part of the swamp. Different from everywhere else. I wonder why..."