Hotaru
My ghost was lost to the grownup gallows
Hotaru does not often return to the Grounds, but any amount of work and travel is a distraction from the hellish nightmare the tournament had been for her emotionally. She knows Talyson likely appreciated the time to decompress on the Peregrine too. For as illuminating as the event had been and her appreciation to stretch her proverbial legs, she's ready to feel a little more useful. Time to exert her power over weaker creatures to restore her ego.
Trailing behind Talyson from where she'd been eyeing the changes to the inner quarter, his voice draws her attention forward to Maea. Smiling, she raises a hand in a small wave as she ducks beneath the roof overlap of the temple for temporary reprieve from the snow. "Yes, tell us if you're feeling any adverse effects even if it's later." Between the two of them they could surely transport Maea even in stone form, but it would set their progress back considerably.
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Hotaru arrives with everything on her profile and a simple dagger and bow.
Trailing behind Talyson from where she'd been eyeing the changes to the inner quarter, his voice draws her attention forward to Maea. Smiling, she raises a hand in a small wave as she ducks beneath the roof overlap of the temple for temporary reprieve from the snow. "Yes, tell us if you're feeling any adverse effects even if it's later." Between the two of them they could surely transport Maea even in stone form, but it would set their progress back considerably.
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Hotaru arrives with everything on her profile and a simple dagger and bow.
So I find my spirit in the bottle
