we all have demons
Delphia stared at the sandstorm - or rather where it ought to be - in awe of the clarity in the air. No wonder the young Fae woman had entered the storm on curiosity's whim. Tishy sat upon her shoulder, staring as well, tail twitching with excitement. The demigoddess planned to keep her word to the dead Fae, dagger strapped to her hip, goggles perched upon her head and a bandanna tied around her neck - prepared in case the storm picked up again while they ventured. It wouldn't protect her indefinitely, but it might help extend her chances of getting out. She had seen the damage done to the woman and was more than willing to take precautions.
The Seer had invited a select few along -Alina and Nephele - as they were Fae and this did involve their people. One of their own had already died in attempting to navigate the storm after all. Ianto had been asked to join as well. Though Delphia had never met him, he had been Arduinna's vassal (read: prisoner) and may have picked up some useful skills or knowledge that could help them - at least she hoped so. Now all there was to do was wait for her travelling companions to join her and Tishy.
Delphia brings a pack with some provisions, water, a tarp, and a small dagger. She also has goggles and a bandanna mask.
The Seer had invited a select few along -
Delphia brings a pack with some provisions, water, a tarp, and a small dagger. She also has goggles and a bandanna mask.
Delphia
i just choose to feed mine
