DELPHIA
Delphia had never been to a bar. Not that she had never consumed alcohol but...well she lived in a yurt in the middle of a haunted forest. Bars weren't exactly common. And so when Wessex suggested the VlamVloed as a place to meet and talk, she had been rather excited. New experiences all around!
She had arrived early, not really sure what to expect from Wessex. She had only met her once and things had gone...not poorly but not well either. Scanning the room, she found a small table to sit at, a bit away from the other guests. Not that she particularly cared if others heard the topic, but based on Wessex's letters, she seemed a bit more sensitive about it. She supposed it was very likely that the Ascended were not treated well and questioned regularly, given what Delphia knew of the things that had transpired since the barrier had fallen.
Now she just had to wait, and hoped she showed up.
She had arrived early, not really sure what to expect from Wessex. She had only met her once and things had gone...not poorly but not well either. Scanning the room, she found a small table to sit at, a bit away from the other guests. Not that she particularly cared if others heard the topic, but based on Wessex's letters, she seemed a bit more sensitive about it. She supposed it was very likely that the Ascended were not treated well and questioned regularly, given what Delphia knew of the things that had transpired since the barrier had fallen.
Now she just had to wait, and hoped she showed up.
Death has nothing to do with going away
the sun sets and the moon sets
but they're not gone
