by the light of the moon

You stare at the broken mirror Shattered reflections of the past I think we may be standing in the same Shadows that have been cast Oh? Quiet now was she? Fine by her. With a wave of her hand, lightning manacles would appear, and should Wessex not do anything to interfere, wrap around her wrists, a cord of lightning held in the Queen’s hand attached to them. If she really wanted to run, she could, lightning wasn’t solid after all, but it probably wasn’t an experience anyone wanted to go through. Moreover, it was more a measure for Zariah to keep track of her. If the lightning bond was broken, she would know and act accordingly. She nodded to Delah when she spoke. ”Thank you.” she said, perfectly content to have the escort out of the village. Once beyond the limits of it, they were left alone, the Queen eerily calm walking next to the Ascended prisoner in the darkened forest. Though truly she hoped to find themselves in their own lands quickly enough. ZARIAH