// and all my flowers grew back as thorns //
There often has to be a good reason for the courtesan to visit Halo. And there wasn’t often a better reason than to go and help out an old friend. The letter is received and with it, the young man immediately sets his sights on the sky port, bundling up so the frigid chill of Leafchange Halo doesn’t freeze him to death on the trek over.
He makes it to the gathering a bit later than the rest of them - though he contributes that to the lateness of the sky ship and securing a mode of transportation over to the Greenwing. He’s bundled up, warm as he rolls up the sleeves of his thick sweater, tight enough to retain heat against his willowy frame, and as he arrives he offers a warm smile to everyone in attendance.
“Hey!” He hums, readjusting the bag on his shoulder before he sets it down. “Just tell me where ya need me.” He says, tucking the scarf down that’s covered half of his face. “I brought some extra food 'n snacks, figured you’d have the tools ’n stuff all ready.” He rolls out his shoulders and steps over to snag some coffee to warm himself up — unsurprisingly unused to being this cold.
Thorn brings a bag with food and snacks!
He makes it to the gathering a bit later than the rest of them - though he contributes that to the lateness of the sky ship and securing a mode of transportation over to the Greenwing. He’s bundled up, warm as he rolls up the sleeves of his thick sweater, tight enough to retain heat against his willowy frame, and as he arrives he offers a warm smile to everyone in attendance.
“Hey!” He hums, readjusting the bag on his shoulder before he sets it down. “Just tell me where ya need me.” He says, tucking the scarf down that’s covered half of his face. “I brought some extra food 'n snacks, figured you’d have the tools ’n stuff all ready.” He rolls out his shoulders and steps over to snag some coffee to warm himself up — unsurprisingly unused to being this cold.
Thorn brings a bag with food and snacks!
THORN
