no matter how dark the world

I'm a lady, like whoa
I could bring you to your knees

Weaver makes her way back from Delphia’s gathering, having no real interest in sticking around. She had some errands to run in the Grounds before getting back to Halo, and it seemed she’d need to stop and get some sort of treat now too. Devas Bakery was on the list of places she needs to go, so maybe she’d just grab some sort of baked good, though that probably wouldn’t keep very well. No, something in the market seemed to make more sense.

Honestly, she didn’t really care what she got. Quite possibly she’d just make some toy like she’s done countless other times for Ludo. It had been interesting to learn more of why the herald seemed to like toys so much. She’d been bringing him toys for as long as she could remember, not that Ludo had ever bothered to come see her, though he did take the toys.  

Though it is somewhat late, Weaver is hopeful there will still be shops and stalls open when she gets back into the Grounds proper. The weather was nice enough that people seemed to be taking advantage before Deepfrost came and everything changed. There was a chill in the air that Weaver doesn’t notice, though her hood is up anyway simply because she likes it. With her scythe on her back and her black cloak on, she certainly fits right into the theme of the evening.

weaver

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