REXANNA
At the end of the day, Rexanna isn’t certain she’d change anything of what happened. If it hadn’t have been her that constantly greeted death’s doorstep, would it have been Remi instead? Would it have been Samuel? At least on her end, she couldn’t feel any of it. Couldn’t feel the pain of being impaled, couldn’t feel the pain of her eyes eaten out of her head. Still, she listens as Jigano mentions that he’s been there to the Spire.
“If ever a day comes.” She replies quietly, uncertain. Because after LongNight there were already so much to do involving portals and more danger. Would there ever be a chance to just try? Still, her stomach churns as she thinks back to the last time she had visited anywhere near the Spire. Lucas had bitten her and left her with so much blood loss that Bastien had to find her, and she had missed out on much of the festival things last year because of it.
But she hasn’t seen the candles go out, hasn’t heard anything else happening around her. But how could she? She couldn’t see, she was effectively useless. Her head tilts to him, listening, biting down on her lip and shaking her head slightly. “I will be fine, I think. I have people that check in on me.” She tells him to help ease his worries, despite not knowing what can cause it – only have an inkling.
“If ever a day comes.” She replies quietly, uncertain. Because after LongNight there were already so much to do involving portals and more danger. Would there ever be a chance to just try? Still, her stomach churns as she thinks back to the last time she had visited anywhere near the Spire. Lucas had bitten her and left her with so much blood loss that Bastien had to find her, and she had missed out on much of the festival things last year because of it.
But she hasn’t seen the candles go out, hasn’t heard anything else happening around her. But how could she? She couldn’t see, she was effectively useless. Her head tilts to him, listening, biting down on her lip and shaking her head slightly. “I will be fine, I think. I have people that check in on me.” She tells him to help ease his worries, despite not knowing what can cause it – only have an inkling.
A Light That Never Goes Out.
