flora
Upon reaching Flora's home, the Luminary would see Flora instructing a group of Torchers with words as well as gestures before sending them away. Holding a few strips of leftover bandages, the queen rubs at a brewing headache above one eye before turning away, only to halt suddenly. "Soh?" The word was more of a croak than a greeting, and gods if Flora wasn't so bone-tired she might have started to cry. Instead, running on less than fumes and bolstered by the knowledge that for the last few months she'd been fighting precisely to lead Torchline even in moments such as this, the Doubletake staggered from her doorway and toward her friend.
"Gods..what are you..?" She begins, sounding a touch delirious. "Soh it isn't safe here!" Aqua eyes wide, Flora glances behind the Heart as if expecting to see a hoard of dragoons with her, if only to keep her safe.
"Gods..what are you..?" She begins, sounding a touch delirious. "Soh it isn't safe here!" Aqua eyes wide, Flora glances behind the Heart as if expecting to see a hoard of dragoons with her, if only to keep her safe.
My house of stone, your ivy grows
And now I'm covered in you
And now I'm covered in you
