Elizabeth
She found the Family fascinating. Perhaps it was dangerous, but she couldn't help the way her curiosity flared whenever she discovered something new about them. What were their motivations? Where did they come from? Why did they choose to proceed in such a peculiar fashion? And now: what were their abilities? How were they different from everyone else? Elizabeth took another sip of her tea, choosing which of her questions to voice. "I didn't realize they were immune to different magics. Do we know which?" It seemed the most logical concern, if things really were as bad as everyone thought. And if they now had the Ronin to do their bidding... She didn't miss the grimace that spread across Deimos's face.
Content to listen and nod along with things beyond her own faculties, Elizabeth gathered the boughs in her arms to patch any holes that she noticed. Her 'handyman' skills weren't the best, but she tried to assist the others by holding things in place or offering supplies with hands or magic.
Elizabeth helps repair the holes.
Content to listen and nod along with things beyond her own faculties, Elizabeth gathered the boughs in her arms to patch any holes that she noticed. Her 'handyman' skills weren't the best, but she tried to assist the others by holding things in place or offering supplies with hands or magic.
Elizabeth helps repair the holes.
Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength,
while loving someone deeply gives you courage.
while loving someone deeply gives you courage.
