Flora
"Thanks." Meeting his gaze, Flora nearly reaches out to stop the butcher that she might try and pick out all the different strains off colours suddenly visible in his eyes. Alas, it's with a regrettable sigh that she lets him go. Maybe after their work was done she'd see if she could convince him to stand by the ocean to see if she could coax some blue or green into the golden fractures she saw.
Opting to leave the ancients to their own exploration—they'd cover more ground if they weren't all balled up together—Flora wandes a little bit away into the next grove of trees over.
Penchant for fuckery or no, it's Dantalion who will find the upside-down star, its tip pointing down directly toward the tree's roots.
Danta has found the tree with the star! What does he do?
Opting to leave the ancients to their own exploration—they'd cover more ground if they weren't all balled up together—Flora wandes a little bit away into the next grove of trees over.
Penchant for fuckery or no, it's Dantalion who will find the upside-down star, its tip pointing down directly toward the tree's roots.
Danta has found the tree with the star! What does he do?
I trace the evidence, make it make some sense
why the wound is still bleedin'
why the wound is still bleedin'
Code stolen from Queen Sky
