the rocks work as hard as the stars, to be what they are
Of course, she had always known that they would say yes. Even as she waited for their responses, already things were in motion behind the scenes. Processes, preparations, timescales. Finally their voices echoed in the air between them, and the Voice stepped forward. Reaching out, she pressed her fingertips to their forehead, and they would feel it: something drawing out, something leeching, pulling.
"Then lend me your strength and your skills, bright ones. I anticipate this taking up to a season. I trust you will be careful until then."
She removed her touch, and Rexanna and Bastien would feel it. Feel what was drained and missing from them. All for a cause they had deemed good enough.
Bastien and Rexanna are at -10 to all stats for the foreseeable season. (Approximately in the middle of Deepfrost). They are advised to be careful until this point.
"Then lend me your strength and your skills, bright ones. I anticipate this taking up to a season. I trust you will be careful until then."
She removed her touch, and Rexanna and Bastien would feel it. Feel what was drained and missing from them. All for a cause they had deemed good enough.
