Picnic

Ezme was humming as she prepared the boxes for Atlas's early dinner. It was already summer, but the weather was pleasant, with the sun's rays gentle enough for a picnic. She sighed and mumbled with a pout, "It would be nice if I could mark him so we can have a couple bond. Then I could communicate through the bond and ask him where he is right now."

Grabbing her things, Ezme transformed into her mist form and traveled directly to Atlas's office. As she expected, he wasn't there. His men informed her that he had gone to Mount Sorel to meet with the Sorel Guild's masters.

Ezme sighed again as she waited for Atlas's return. "This won't do. Maybe I should bind a raven with me so I can have it on him, but I'm not sure if he will like it," she mumbled.

After a moment's thought, Ezme transformed again and went to a nearby forest to find a raven she could bind. She found one and called for it to perch on her arm.