ZARIAH
Zariah raised a brow in surprise. Well then, it seemed the little Fae was well prepared. Shock. Then again, the Fae were much more civilized than the people of the Hollowed Grounds were. Quietly she looked over the furs. They weren’t nearly as thick or warm as those from animals that made the Tundra their home, but there were a lot of them. It wouldn’t be too difficult for someone of skill to make them more suitable to this environment either.
Ugh. So boring. She’d been hoping to zap someone.
”Welcome to Halo then. I suggest you not dawdle long though. This place is not nearly as hospitable as your lovely woods.” she said with a smirk, making no move to help her back to the Citadel. She was here to make sure Neron got his presents, not hand hold everyone that waltzed through the portal. This was Halo after all, only the strong survived. Time for the little Fae to prove she had it in her.
Ugh. So boring. She’d been hoping to zap someone.
”Welcome to Halo then. I suggest you not dawdle long though. This place is not nearly as hospitable as your lovely woods.” she said with a smirk, making no move to help her back to the Citadel. She was here to make sure Neron got his presents, not hand hold everyone that waltzed through the portal. This was Halo after all, only the strong survived. Time for the little Fae to prove she had it in her.
heavy is the crown
but never for a queen
but never for a queen
