Blackfeather Woods across the hallowed ground

Jakoul could not deny the relief upon Nona's arrival. She flowed with words far better than the Morta could, she could elaborate on things with Amun more. Fill in the likely numerous blanks. There were the offers to be made of course. Rest, a meal, a tour. There was no denying their trip had not exactly been short but perhaps he wished to see more before he settled down.

The choice was hers as her gaze broke away from Maegi to look to their newcomer once more. She wanted him to feel in control of his choices within his new home.