Eventually the visit concludes, and the trio of Bondmates flies home.

Isibel uses magic slowly, as it occurs to her.

Her assistive wish wears off as intended, slowly, gently. She relies less and less on prompted memory, more and more on novel thought.

Jane has been offline for nearly ten moonturns when Isibel thinks of something properly creative, and proposes it wordlessly to her beloved. Something she could enchant for her aura, that will be interesting and fun - if they'll channel for her.

She would like to make an enchanted village-of-sorts, hidden in the way that elf villages always are but bolstered by enchantments, taking up little space corner to corner but containing as many subtle nooks and crannies as she can invent, rearranging themselves to suit her and her beloveds as need be. (One of the things enchantment will be able to do is enable the dragon to go in and out as he pleases, size disregarded.)

She would like to put it on their home island, which is being colonized but not so rapidly that there is no available space left.