Arrow Lake [bwp] zittern

There was something odd about this whole situation. As Mahler confirmed at once that they would uproot in the foreseeable future to settle in her fox hollow, Nyx could not help but wonder how it was that he so openly trusted her word. Perhaps he didn't really, the pessimist in her brought to mind, considering the strong possibility that he only saw some sliver of potential in her because he thought Stigmata had.

Still, she liked the taste of success in her mouth, so she offered the rugged General a small smile. It was nice to finally have a sense if purpose among Diaspora's impressive hierarchy and although she continued to struggle with finding a true connection with them, she found some comfort in supporting them.

"It is a quiet place," she responded, glad for a brief distraction from the tremblings underfoot, "sheltered by the mountain peaks and well protected from the elements. Blodreina thinks the prey to be plentiful there, too." She had not scouted the territory entirely, but Nyx had been satisfied with what she'd seen.