[ Hazel is quiet as she listens, gaze turned downward. This is... a lot to learn, but she's glad to be learning it. ]

I guess that makes me... some kind of mix between a wizard and a warlock.

[ She and Natura made a pact, that's for sure. But she wouldn't call Natura her patron. Not when she only has control of her own body one night per month.

Is she all right? ]

Yeah, I'm... [ Sigh. ] No. Not really.

[ But something occurs to her, and she looks up, past Caleb, past the tree line, to the sky. ]

Do you know what phase the moon is in right now?