WESSEX
the wraith
Nothing like bluffing your way through a deal and then saddling someone else with your debt, amiright?After wandering around the beaches of Torchline for most of the night (oceans are officially fascinating), Wessex pops back through the portal to the Ground. She waits until it’s an appropriate time of day before finding the Guildhall again, very much reminiscent of her last visit there. This time, there’s just the cloak in her bag - tusks tucked away somewhere safe in her shack, same with the cuffs. The Wraith is optimistic that this gift will be received with positivity, so she knocks on the door and steps back. It’s the first time she’s been out and about during the day without her own covering. Just a quick experiment, to see how she feels.
she's pullin' the trigger
cause it's me and the moon, she says
and i have no trouble with that
