// heart strung, young and dumb, yeah we had no fear
way back when we said we'd both be millionaires //
way back when we said we'd both be millionaires //
She has dropped by Torchline, if only to grab a few provisions before she makes her official move to the Greatwood – trying to see what types of things the people that lived here used for their day to day (given how vastly different it was from what Sera often saw in Stormbreak).
She’s come up rather empty, though, and she slips through an alley cutaway that she figures likely has become a shortcut – as well as a bit of reprieve from the insane heat of Torchline that’s already darkened her already bronze skin. But of course, she isn’t quite paying attention in her dash to get into the middle of the shade even if it is only for a second.
And the Artificer manages to clip the side of someone she’s passing by, a hand raised in apology as it slips from her lips. “I’m so sorry!” Comes the chime as she moves to try and slip her way through the rest of the way.
She’s come up rather empty, though, and she slips through an alley cutaway that she figures likely has become a shortcut – as well as a bit of reprieve from the insane heat of Torchline that’s already darkened her already bronze skin. But of course, she isn’t quite paying attention in her dash to get into the middle of the shade even if it is only for a second.
And the Artificer manages to clip the side of someone she’s passing by, a hand raised in apology as it slips from her lips. “I’m so sorry!” Comes the chime as she moves to try and slip her way through the rest of the way.
Seraphina
