W E S S E X
He’s got to know by now, Wessex thinks, as she teleports from the Voice straight to the Grounds.
Nate hasn’t come back yet. Nate won’t come back for a while - it at all. Nate had been stupid, and he was her “little” brother and she was supposed to make sure he made it back alive.
And now, she has to perform the age-old duty of informing the next of kin; if Wessex were able to get nauseous and physically nervous, she might with this one. It might actually be worse than whatever Isla will be dealing out later. The Wraith appears in King’s End, still vaguely ash-colored and bearing signs of the destruction she’d wrought. She’s a grim sight, if there ever was one, and rather than shout for the Flood to come and find her, she shifts to give herself fox ears and calls out, Sunjata? Are you around?
Nate hasn’t come back yet. Nate won’t come back for a while - it at all. Nate had been stupid, and he was her “little” brother and she was supposed to make sure he made it back alive.
And now, she has to perform the age-old duty of informing the next of kin; if Wessex were able to get nauseous and physically nervous, she might with this one. It might actually be worse than whatever Isla will be dealing out later. The Wraith appears in King’s End, still vaguely ash-colored and bearing signs of the destruction she’d wrought. She’s a grim sight, if there ever was one, and rather than shout for the Flood to come and find her, she shifts to give herself fox ears and calls out, Sunjata? Are you around?
The Wraith
