Alys, regrettably, arrived too late to take advantage of the bones (so sad), but arrive she did, slipping into the back of the gathering in silence to listen, Sascha in her arms. The little ursur cub was still small enough to be cradled, and Alys had found that she was calmest when she could be held. She was really too young to have been separated from her mother, but there was little she could do about that now. Instead, Alys cuddled her closer, shifting the cub so that she could scratch behind her ears, and hoped that she would stay quiet long enough for the meeting.
So they were working on a shield - and just in time, it seemed, as news of Safrin's disappearance and the potential threat on the horizon lingered like a bad taste she just couldn't get rid of. "What about some kind of code word or phrase?" she suggested. "It couldn't be lost, like a key, but it could be set or reset by the Wardens and given out to trusted individuals in times of need."
So they were working on a shield - and just in time, it seemed, as news of Safrin's disappearance and the potential threat on the horizon lingered like a bad taste she just couldn't get rid of. "What about some kind of code word or phrase?" she suggested. "It couldn't be lost, like a key, but it could be set or reset by the Wardens and given out to trusted individuals in times of need."
The looking glass, so shiny and new
How quickly the glamour fades
How quickly the glamour fades
Alys
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
