Hotaru
My head's a burial ground of your memory
It’s a stroke of luck - or fate - that Sah’s letter arrives when it does. No woman nor Warden would have stopped her from completing her quest for Frey. Now, she is free to walk the ice and snow without wearing the skin of a different creature. Head tilting up to the sky, cheeks pink with the cold and golden hair bright where the moonlight hits it as it stubbornly escapes her fur-lined hood. The stones from the Rainbow Road are neatly nestled in the drawbag in her coat pocket, and as her hand seeks them out they are cold and smooth against her skin. The full moon overhead is bright and heavy, the sky cloudless with summer influence. Setting one stone down into the snow, the Valkyrie idly begins to create a loose spiral formation. Taking her time by walking a few paces between each placement of a new stone. Reveling in the ability to be here once more, a free woman.
