Nissa keeps watch over her garden, an oasis of green in the barren wastes.
When she planted the first coffee seeds here it felt wrong. But she has come to learn in the days since that, as the roil needs calming or harnessing, the soil of this broken land needs guidance.
Zendikar will let her know when it's had enough of her direction, but for now, she stands watch.
She stands watch to not only protect life where it exists, but to create it anew.
And, as she has heard from many a patron, what is coffee if not life?