Nephele
My ruptured lungs, they were left this way
For once I'm out of breath
For once I'm out of breath
When the letter came, it had made sense for Nephele to be the one to depart. Alina had already been comfortable with the idea of Nephele handling the conversations and meetings with the flightless folk, and with so much still to be done on both sides of the border it made sense for Alina to remain in the Greatwood and Nephele to take up the mantle of the governments assembling together in the Grounds.
She arrives last, not that it bothers her to be fashionably late, descending from the sky on a soft hum of wingbeats until the soft leathers of her shoes tap down upon the dusted earth of the Grounds. Hazel eyes peruse the trio before, head moving in a slight avian tilt as she regards them. None are distinctly familiar to her, not that it intimidates her, and she nods her head in greeting. "Nephele of the Greatwood." Best to leave a bit of vagueness to the title. If pressed, she's content to weave her words as all Fae do. What matters is keeping the Greatwood safe, even if it means frustrating these potential new allies with her lack of direct answers. "I understand we have two core issues to discuss? We had Ascended parts in the Greatwood as well - fangs." She is far too proficient an actress for any sort of revelation to be made there, but privately she knows the fangs had been kept in her own rooms after the dissection of the creature's form. Perhaps she'll put them on a necklace when she returns?
She arrives last, not that it bothers her to be fashionably late, descending from the sky on a soft hum of wingbeats until the soft leathers of her shoes tap down upon the dusted earth of the Grounds. Hazel eyes peruse the trio before, head moving in a slight avian tilt as she regards them. None are distinctly familiar to her, not that it intimidates her, and she nods her head in greeting. "Nephele of the Greatwood." Best to leave a bit of vagueness to the title. If pressed, she's content to weave her words as all Fae do. What matters is keeping the Greatwood safe, even if it means frustrating these potential new allies with her lack of direct answers. "I understand we have two core issues to discuss? We had Ascended parts in the Greatwood as well - fangs." She is far too proficient an actress for any sort of revelation to be made there, but privately she knows the fangs had been kept in her own rooms after the dissection of the creature's form. Perhaps she'll put them on a necklace when she returns?
The truth I seek never felt so bleak
but i maintain my depth
but i maintain my depth
