It’s a little weird being stuck in Halo, which is really rather strange given the fact she only recently started using the portals at all. Still, over the last few seasons, she’d gotten used to coming and going. Though with the Kraai up and running, and quickly growing in popularity, Weaver has quite a lot to keep her occupied here. Maybe it’s good that the temptation of the portal is gone right now. She could use this time to work on her relationship with Korbin while proving to him that she wasn’t as useless as he seemed to think.
Though it is early in Deepfrost, the temperatures are already freezing. With nothing better to do, Weaver makes her way to the Kraai early. It will be quiet this time of day, and she usually leaves afternoon operations to her staff, but she could use the time to check on her latest batch of cider and perhaps try working on a few recipes.
Despite her cold resistance magic, Weaver still bundles up to walk the few doors from her house to the Kraai, moving quickly even though it doesn’t feel as cold as it is. She may not feel the cold, but that doesn’t mean she won’t freeze all the same. She’s in the Kraai in no time though, making her way behind the bar to hang up her cloak and grab Maea’s book of recipes. There’s a new tattoo on her wrist, currently covered to help it heal. It had taken her a while to figure out what to get for Maea, but she finally had, actually going to the tattoo artists shop to get it rather than knocking on his door late one night while partly drunk. He’d be rather shocked, actually.
Though it is early in Deepfrost, the temperatures are already freezing. With nothing better to do, Weaver makes her way to the Kraai early. It will be quiet this time of day, and she usually leaves afternoon operations to her staff, but she could use the time to check on her latest batch of cider and perhaps try working on a few recipes.
Despite her cold resistance magic, Weaver still bundles up to walk the few doors from her house to the Kraai, moving quickly even though it doesn’t feel as cold as it is. She may not feel the cold, but that doesn’t mean she won’t freeze all the same. She’s in the Kraai in no time though, making her way behind the bar to hang up her cloak and grab Maea’s book of recipes. There’s a new tattoo on her wrist, currently covered to help it heal. It had taken her a while to figure out what to get for Maea, but she finally had, actually going to the tattoo artists shop to get it rather than knocking on his door late one night while partly drunk. He’d be rather shocked, actually.
weaver
-- kiss you like a whiskey fire --
