Flora
"Really? You seem like the sort of guy with a really good memory." You know, possibly on account of being autistic a ghost. As for why she'd come back? Though Flora's smile doesn't falter, it does grow a touch more sly as she casually shrugs her shoulders. "I have this...item that I need reworked? But I wanted it to be super bespoke, and given how few people venture up here, I thought there was no better place, y'know?" Which was code for I need this item completely changed so its original owner won't recognize it anymore.
Tilting her head to the side, Flora's skepticism is like a tangible weight that has her curls spilling over one shoulder. "You should totally come back with me to Torchline! It's like..totally bearable right now for you Northern folk." Things back home felt chilly to her, but with temperatures ranging from 0-10 degrees, no doubt someone like Niki would feel like he'd been put in a slow cooker.
"mm?" Blinking, Flora turns, glancing at the Mathair and then grinning. "As a tree, yeah. As a goddess?" Whistling under her breath, the queen's eyes widen for emphasis as she gives her head a slight shake. "Terrifying. Super badass, but absolutely terrifying."
Tilting her head to the side, Flora's skepticism is like a tangible weight that has her curls spilling over one shoulder. "You should totally come back with me to Torchline! It's like..totally bearable right now for you Northern folk." Things back home felt chilly to her, but with temperatures ranging from 0-10 degrees, no doubt someone like Niki would feel like he'd been put in a slow cooker.
"mm?" Blinking, Flora turns, glancing at the Mathair and then grinning. "As a tree, yeah. As a goddess?" Whistling under her breath, the queen's eyes widen for emphasis as she gives her head a slight shake. "Terrifying. Super badass, but absolutely terrifying."
Fatefully, I tried to pick my battles 'til the battle picked me
Misery, Like the war of words I shouted in my sleep
Misery, Like the war of words I shouted in my sleep
Code stolen from Queen Sky
