[SE] mud free zone

Lily People love shit that’s exclusive. Throwing her head back a bit in conspiratorial laughter, Lily sighs and agrees. “That they do, my friend. That they do.” Anything that makes people feel chosen, special, wanted, often above others. It’s something she wants, too.   Then the conversation turns to her partners, and Lily’s energy downgrades a bit. “I did, yeah. He died right before LongNight, though, so I’ve been flying solo ever since.” It isn’t a sad confession, necessarily, but there are some definite emotions behind the words. She’s working on getting over it, and she knows Lucas probably wouldn’t have taken this long to move on, but Lily so rarely catches feelings. “You might have known him, actually. Lucas? He was an Ascended, too.” Once she thinks about it, Lily realizes that she’s actually quite close with the Ascended group. As a whole they’re good people and though she knows the Blight was perpetrated by their Goddess, she has a difficult time holding on to grudges. It happened. She didn’t die - no one died, except for Arduinna. Is she ever going to worship the Voice? No, not after that. But if the Christian God can send a flood to wipe out all of humanity and then have a singular family come back and repopulate the earth without any bitterness? Well, who is Lily to question the ways of the divine? Surely it was for a reason. Just the way that the gods and their heralds imprisoned the Grounders for three centuries. No one’s lookin’ like the good guys to this Outlander. women are like tricks by sleight of hand which, to admire, we should not understand