For someone who seemingly didn't buy too much into the faith her family shared back in the Coven, Skoll certainly did take up residence in quite a spiritual chunk of land. The energies here were off the charts! The fae could definitely see herself settling down just fine in a place like this, and probably even sooner rather than later! Yes, she'd most certainly make a point to spend much time within these lands, exploring every inch and crevice it had to offer, finding it's perfect ritual spots and moon sighting locations. However, that would have to wait until after she'd met back up with her father. He was the priority at the time being, though she didn't really think he'd be too hard to find.
Tilting her maw upward, Macha made a distinct call meant only for his presence in response. Honestly, she felt a bit proud. At this moment in time, near all of Skoll's newest offspring resided within the lore as far as she was aware, though somehow she managed to be the first to reach their father. Would he be happy to see her? She was most certain he would be. Tail wagging gently behind her, the fae waited patiently for any sign of his arrival.