Shadewood You're lovin' this bad boy sh-

The shadewood. The raven's travels had led him here not too long prior. It was well secluded and protected from wandering eyes. If there was any place he could trust, this would be the place.

Or so it was assumed..

The wood wasn't as vacant as he'd hoped. Another trailed through off in the distance. Two, in actuality, but only one was overly visible. 

Like before, there was no interest in being immediately spotted. Instead, he would observe the pair from behind. If the continued on without an issue being created, the magus could proceed with sweeping the territory and preparing to settle. But if they stayed, their unwanted presence here would need be voiced.