*is intensely curious as to what, exactly, you've gotten yourself into—joking aside, her Sight of late has been a strange and unhelpful mix of bell-clear right and deep, foreboding wrong—but she won't press it just now* *all grandmotherly affection* Of course. You know I'm always here.
*flutters her fingers, though you can't see her* Off to writing, then. Good luck. I'll want to know how you do, hm?