With the birth of Longheat came the warmth of summer, and Alys, for one, was glad of the change. She wandered from Halo at her first opportunity, determined to find some sunshine to enjoy for a few days before she had to return to the Academy. She found it in King's End, in a place called Mourn - quiet, peaceful, and still, it was the perfect place to retire for a period of reflection.
On this particular day, she was dressed in a loose, white blouse tucked into a deep green skirt that swirled around her ankles as she walked, searching for the perfect spot. She'd brought a journal in which to sketch; she was partway through the design of a new tarot deck, and she hoped that the landscape here might inspire some of her cards. Finding a stone bench, Alys settled on it, setting aside the pack slung across her torso, the quiver carried at her waist, and the bow in her hand. It was a beautiful day for rest and relaxation, and she was determined to make the most of it.
On this particular day, she was dressed in a loose, white blouse tucked into a deep green skirt that swirled around her ankles as she walked, searching for the perfect spot. She'd brought a journal in which to sketch; she was partway through the design of a new tarot deck, and she hoped that the landscape here might inspire some of her cards. Finding a stone bench, Alys settled on it, setting aside the pack slung across her torso, the quiver carried at her waist, and the bow in her hand. It was a beautiful day for rest and relaxation, and she was determined to make the most of it.
alys glasse
waiting for the right mind to drive insane
