After finding shelter with Rance, she had ventured on through the snow when the storm broke, Atlas at her side. She gives a sheepish smile as she arrives, knowing it's a bit of an unexpected twist to arrive with a newly bonded unicorn at her side. It's not as if the Temple doesn't have the room at least, and she trails through giving a small hug and kiss to the cheek to Rexanna, a habitual squeeze of the elbow to Deimos. Making her rounds until she finds a suitable space for her and Atlas to bed down, intent on getting a bit of rest before the first full night. She lays up against Atlas' side, sharing warmth as her golden hair drapes over his dappled hide.
i'm not scared of your stolen power
I see right through you at any hour
I see right through you at any hour
