Blackfeather Woods In the middle with the beggars and rejects

The boy nodded when she questioned his, willing her to continue as she did. 
Her information was very valuable to the boy. He could now honour his friends and followers when they left the world to go to the void. And to hear Peryite would like to take their bodies, in turn rewarding him for his service, only fueled him to do so.

But her murmuring that held the same pain his Mother did at the grave of his unknown sister. He knew now why his Mother was so sad there. Her brother too. It was a loss that caused this kind of sadness in one.
"They are with Peryite now." At least, from what he could understand. Little did he know that Maegi's name was also Peryite. Perhaps he'd be able to better console her if he knew. They'd always be with her, in her heart and mind and spirit. Even if they were not real.

"What about souls? Does Sithis look after them?" His head canted slightly, inquisitive still.