Sohalia
When Flora appeared, there was something just so slightly off about her appearance that Soh couldn't quite put a finger on. She was still stunning, but her hair was a bit disheveled, and her simple sundress a little wrinkled, and there was just a general wrongness that set Soh immediately on edge. Still, she hugged her friend fiercely, laughing as Flora nearly toppled over in her enthusiasm. If nothing else, at least that hasn't seemed to change. Joining Flora in tossing her legs over the edge, Soh grinned. "Well, you've always got my favorites, so I figured it was your turn to be spoiled."
Soh's eyes drifted across the Sunken Gardens, and she shrugged at Flora's observation. "It's a beautiful day," she pointed out. "And people don't really come to the Greatwood anymore. Makes sense to take some time to play the tourist." Then she leaned forward conspiratorially. "Just means that we'll have to share gossip quietly, unless we want to be overheard."
Soh's eyes drifted across the Sunken Gardens, and she shrugged at Flora's observation. "It's a beautiful day," she pointed out. "And people don't really come to the Greatwood anymore. Makes sense to take some time to play the tourist." Then she leaned forward conspiratorially. "Just means that we'll have to share gossip quietly, unless we want to be overheard."
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
