{se} in the ashes of Eden

evie The kind of flawless I wish I could be The seeds from the festival had been her first priority upon arriving back in Halo. While the greenhouse was the best assumed location, Evie had other plans. Her shop was slowly taking form, and though she had no official greenhouse of her own, she had insulated a small version in a stand alone next to the shop she was building. It had once been an outbuilding of some sort, and she’d installed further windows into the framework better insulated it to turn it into a smaller version of the city’s primary garden. Through the windows and the open archway of the door she is a striking figure with her fiery hair, hands buried in the soil of her planter boxes as they so often find themselves. With a little magical encouragement she prompts the seeds to split and grow roots, establishing them in the soil to give them a better chance at life. Though with the environment she’d built, and Evie’s own expert care and magical skills, it would be hard pressed to find an excuse not to grow.