dont know where the lights are taking us
but something in the night is dangerous
but something in the night is dangerous
Soooooo Wessex needs some direction; she sees possibilities everywhere, endless opportunities and a network of interconnected actions. But her knowledge of the world and its possibilities are limited. Compared to the Voice’s perception, she is adrift. Brimming with potential, but in need of an anchor and a direction, because her ideas are, perhaps, larger than what is actually possible. Or what is outside of her Goddess’s immediate goals. Why leave, when taking over this precious area, this land that Vi, Rae, and Mort sought so desperately to protect, would wound them to the core? Why leave, when her family’s blood belongs here just as much as anyone else’s.
Other ways to travel the world.
This makes her brow furrow, her mind whirl. How? Everything her Lady has said so far makes sense, taps into dreams of being able to be forever powerful, instead of waxing and waning like the inconstant moon. And so, trying to fit in as many questions as possible, she does not hesitate to ask. “Other ways?” Any way, other than walking or running or riding would be appreciated. To fly like certain Attuned? Swim? Couldn’t they walk underwater forever, never needing to breathe?
“I want to do so many things. Too many, I think. I am impatient. How you could wait three hundred years, I wonder if I’ll ever know.” Right now, thirty-nine seems like an entire lifetime. Looking up at her Lady’s smile of approval, she nods once, decisively. “If there is something more important, please let me know. Otherwise - yes, I would like to pursue the monster idea.”
Other ways to travel the world.
This makes her brow furrow, her mind whirl. How? Everything her Lady has said so far makes sense, taps into dreams of being able to be forever powerful, instead of waxing and waning like the inconstant moon. And so, trying to fit in as many questions as possible, she does not hesitate to ask. “Other ways?” Any way, other than walking or running or riding would be appreciated. To fly like certain Attuned? Swim? Couldn’t they walk underwater forever, never needing to breathe?
“I want to do so many things. Too many, I think. I am impatient. How you could wait three hundred years, I wonder if I’ll ever know.” Right now, thirty-nine seems like an entire lifetime. Looking up at her Lady’s smile of approval, she nods once, decisively. “If there is something more important, please let me know. Otherwise - yes, I would like to pursue the monster idea.”
