Vervain
Vai smiles sadly up at him, because gods, one of these days someone is going to cut their lines of communication, and she feels like that will hurt more than the physical barriers between the regions. "As far as I know, letters can still come and go freely into the woods," she tells him. "And if that ever becomes a problem, we could always build a postbox out here, so people can leave notes for each other in a neutral space?"
Regardless, they will find a way to make it work, and it's with a breeze that fans around them that the huntress steps forward to wrap her arms around Sunjata in a hug. "Just don't be a stranger, okay? I know things are shitty and it looks like it's going to get worse before it gets better, but that's why we need to look out for each other."
Regardless, they will find a way to make it work, and it's with a breeze that fans around them that the huntress steps forward to wrap her arms around Sunjata in a hug. "Just don't be a stranger, okay? I know things are shitty and it looks like it's going to get worse before it gets better, but that's why we need to look out for each other."
