WESSEX
the wraith
she tied you to her kitchen chair
she broke your throne and she cut your hair
she broke your throne and she cut your hair
Keeping busy seems to be the modus operandi for all of them.
They all seem tired. She’s even able to turn and roll her eyes at the insistence they’re only here to explore. Though it isn’t directed at anyone in particular, by process of elimination the Wraith can assume he means that for her. As if she hadn’t gone West to explore two years ago, or that she, too, is burned out by loss. Loki is with her, still unwilling to leave her except to eat, so she directs her attention to the black dragonling who perks up with a soft trill at the word dragon. With bright and curious eyes, she peers out towards the unknown, seeming to understand that there might be kin out there, that this might be her time to finally help out a little.
Wessex follows her companion’s gaze. “Perhaps Loki can be of use,” she muses, eyes growing distant as she falls silent for a moment. Bastien pulls her back and she nods, small pack taken up in hand. Lead on, Deimos.
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Wessex brings the following:
Type: Grey
Magical Crystal (1) | When (abandoned) magic is cast at this device, it can store the power and reuse it as controlled by the wielder. (Made by Remi)
Type: Grey
Monster Repellant | Will make the air hostile to the senses of any predatory monster-like creatures. Sufficient strength and mental fortification can overcome the effects of the spray. Works in a 30ft radius.
Type: Grey
Manufactured Adrenaline | a syringe containing a daily dose of adrenaline. Can be used once per thread. Raises all stats by 1 for one post and increases an ascendeds other senses for the duration of the thread.
aaaaand Loki XD
They all seem tired. She’s even able to turn and roll her eyes at the insistence they’re only here to explore. Though it isn’t directed at anyone in particular, by process of elimination the Wraith can assume he means that for her. As if she hadn’t gone West to explore two years ago, or that she, too, is burned out by loss. Loki is with her, still unwilling to leave her except to eat, so she directs her attention to the black dragonling who perks up with a soft trill at the word dragon. With bright and curious eyes, she peers out towards the unknown, seeming to understand that there might be kin out there, that this might be her time to finally help out a little.
Wessex follows her companion’s gaze. “Perhaps Loki can be of use,” she muses, eyes growing distant as she falls silent for a moment. Bastien pulls her back and she nods, small pack taken up in hand. Lead on, Deimos.
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Wessex brings the following:
Type: Grey
Magical Crystal (1) | When (abandoned) magic is cast at this device, it can store the power and reuse it as controlled by the wielder. (Made by Remi)
Type: Grey
Monster Repellant | Will make the air hostile to the senses of any predatory monster-like creatures. Sufficient strength and mental fortification can overcome the effects of the spray. Works in a 30ft radius.
Type: Grey
Manufactured Adrenaline | a syringe containing a daily dose of adrenaline. Can be used once per thread. Raises all stats by 1 for one post and increases an ascendeds other senses for the duration of the thread.
aaaaand Loki XD
and from your lips she drew
the hallelujah
the hallelujah
