Silence

OOC- You can overboard have it be them or I can pull in a male character that occasionally does walks in the forests to make sure there are some eyes there. I haven't uploaded him yet, it's 6am where I am currently so I will when I get out of the shower/ truly am awake and on my computer

Maybe she had gone a little crazy, but it wasn't in the area that dealt with the quality of her magic- just some trauma when dealing with the realities of some of the hallucinations she provides. Walking back to her room, she grabbed her cloak and headed towards the stables. She didn't want the air to be filled with tension from the things she said to Artem, but she didn't fully take back her statements.

The grass was damp from left over morning dew. Her thin leather boots kept her from feeling the wet ground, but did not shield her from the cold air that clung to the forest floor. Walking up to his horse, she laid a hand on the freshly groomed coat. Pulling the black cloak on, she flicked the hood over her head. Not a word had been said yet, and she didn't know who should speak first.

Winifred opened her mouth a couple of times in the way someone would if they had something to say; but her words couldn't formulate properly.