when it's just the two of us, only the two of us
There is no moon on the night that Isla chooses to go and visit the Voice. She has convened with the people of the Hollowed Grounds, and with attacks on Stormbreak bringing unwanted ire, not to mention all that has happened with and without thinking about Remi, it is time to try again to help her region.
"Good evening, goddess," she murmurs, setting down a small offering before the shrine; an intricate obsidian statue of the Voice, hand carved from the marketplace. "The Grounds thanks you for your help with the Spire cannon. We are concerned, though, that we may yet be targeted unfairly. I think the feeling in the Grounds is that, if we need to fight, we would prefer it to be on our home territory. And any advantage we might be able to obtain here would be greatly appreciated..."
Isla has come to request an RQ from the Voice:
Citizens receive +5 to rolls within the Hollowed Grounds
"Good evening, goddess," she murmurs, setting down a small offering before the shrine; an intricate obsidian statue of the Voice, hand carved from the marketplace. "The Grounds thanks you for your help with the Spire cannon. We are concerned, though, that we may yet be targeted unfairly. I think the feeling in the Grounds is that, if we need to fight, we would prefer it to be on our home territory. And any advantage we might be able to obtain here would be greatly appreciated..."
Isla has come to request an RQ from the Voice:
Citizens receive +5 to rolls within the Hollowed Grounds
i could die
Isla
