Her lips crease together as Clem reveals what’s agitating him about Halo. Funny, it wasn’t something she’d ever thought of, assuming that maybe he’d also been something resembling an Ascended in his previous life.[say] “Ya know, you don’t have to answer if you don’t want to. I’ll understand. Life is hard. It leaves scars.”[/say] They had the starving more than the freezing to worry about, personally, but she isn’t sure which one was worse.
[say] “Mhmmm. So she can tell us how to successfully get some mageglass.”[/say] If it all went according to plan. Which… it may not. Sometimes its better not to plan, so nothing can go wrong. But Wessex has proven time and time again that she can adapt, so… with any luck the Eirachi will give her what she needs and she can deliver the fruits of her side-quest to the Voice.
That’s what you’ve all been waiting for, isn’t it?[say] “Let’s get a good variety, yeah?”[/say] Heading up the slope to wear they might find more rocks and less tundra semi-greenery (assuming the snow melts a bit during Longheat), her eyes are on the ground until he speaks again and then the Wraith glances over and smiles.[say] “I’m glad you’re here too. So were you… Ascended-like in your old world?”[/say]
[say] “Mhmmm. So she can tell us how to successfully get some mageglass.”[/say] If it all went according to plan. Which… it may not. Sometimes its better not to plan, so nothing can go wrong. But Wessex has proven time and time again that she can adapt, so… with any luck the Eirachi will give her what she needs and she can deliver the fruits of her side-quest to the Voice.
