REXANNA
paint my spirit gold
She contemplated what he said with a tilt of her head. “What if… What if they don’t know what’s inside either?” She questioned. “Or aren’t allowed to say?” She mused. If the new gods were in here and weren’t as powerful as the old gods in creating the barrier to keep them all within, perhaps the old gods were stronger and smarter than the ones they had here. And perhaps with that, they didn’t want to anger their more powerful counterparts into destroying the barrier and bringing the Ascended and in turn the Voice out on the rest of the world? But for a moment, too, Rexanna wondered what they were so afraid of. All the Ascended she had met had been kind enough with the exception being Wessex. And it wasn’t like the other woman was rude or unkind, she simply embodied the idea of a weapon.She was someone Rexanna didn’t want to be on the bad side of.
She hummed in thought to Remi as he spoke of the Luxere and the fox he had seen. How they seemed to look in, and yet she was wondering if there were only wildlife beyond. Were there even any people? And if there weren’t, why had everyone been so worried. “Perhaps it may be good to tell people what you have seen outside it? Once everything calms down and people figure out what they’re doing?” She said quietly, uncertain what good it would do and uncertain if she wanted Remi to face those that had influenced a war when his best friend had died for them. It wasn’t for glory, but for a better life. But she didn’t think they thought of it that way.
After a moment, she exhaled quietly in a sigh and offered a small smile to Remi. “Will you take her with you when you explore? Or can someone take care of her here?” She asked quietly, wondering if Vervain would be willing – the children nearly the same age it seemed. At least Aoife would grow up with a friend that wasn’t a dragon.
