REXANNA
Rome wasn't built in a day.
Her home had been damaged by Longnight, and with everything else that had happened it was on the back of her mind — the least of her worries when it came to the current situation of the Hallowed Grounds. But today, when it was overcast and rather cold for a spring day, Rexanna had decided it would be the best day she could get for cleaning and repairing the sealing around her windows. She had left it empty during Longnight, spent the week hidden away in the Rathskeller, a person of anxiety and stress with opening doors she shouldn’t have. But it was over now. She had been cured of her curse from Frey. She had been gifted with a glamour of sorts. And things were… Fine despite the circumstances. The world was alive with Outlanders versus Naturals, and she had come to a lull in her and Deimos’ research. Which left the only logical thing to do — clean.Outside of her home along the Settlement, a place she had planned to fix up and change to make a career somehow out of, she had a broom in hand and an uncertain look about where to start. There was rubble along the steps she needed to clean off, there were the windows that needed new sealing, and perhaps cleaning up the broken branches from the tree that had fallen onto the porch area. It felt overwhelming at first, but after a few moments of swallowing her frustrations, she decided to begin on cleaning the rubble from the steps and the porch.
All while thinking of the state of the place she now lived in, and where they would go from here.
But it burned in one.
