Alys
Unaware of the history between Deimos and Sunjata, and lacking an opinion of Ru's new (old?) beau at present, Alys continued her work with hardly a glance in Deimos's direction. If there was the briefest of pauses in conversation, she attributed it simply to their work; and then he was offering advice and direction on places she could visit. She had indeed heard good things about Torchline, and she had to admit to a healthy curiosity about Stormbreak, which had been for so long closed to them. As for the rest of the world, she wasn't sure that the forest world of the Greatwood much appealed to her, and the Wilds were sure to be, well, wild. She hadn't been back to the Grounds in some time, but she hadn't much desire to return now.
"What do you think of them?" she asked, grunting as she cleared a particularly heavy shovel full of snow. "Stormbreak, I mean." She thought of Stormbreak much as she thought of the gods: she hadn't had much use for them, seeing as they had seemingly no use for her. Still, if her opinions of the gods were changing, perhaps she should be open-minded about Stormbreak as well.
"What do you think of them?" she asked, grunting as she cleared a particularly heavy shovel full of snow. "Stormbreak, I mean." She thought of Stormbreak much as she thought of the gods: she hadn't had much use for them, seeing as they had seemingly no use for her. Still, if her opinions of the gods were changing, perhaps she should be open-minded about Stormbreak as well.
funny how it all works out in the end
you dance with the devil and you lose your head
you dance with the devil and you lose your head
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
