[PQ] A Place For Us

WESSEX after all is said and done you're just a carnivore let you in and drink my blood you're nothing but a monster After listening to the others’ offerings, Wessex shrugs and opens her hands in a frank manner, saying, “Afraid I don’t have any magic that might help, or tricks for this sort of thing. Just protection. As your Queen.” She has that adrenaline booster and monster repellant. A map of the Greatwood. And her eyes, all of which are useful in the right circumstances, but less so for this specific one. “I can read anything, though. So if you ever find something that may look important, bring it to me, yeah?” Knowledge is power. Their Lady would probably agree with that statement. Then they get to it, and Wessex smashes a couple of windows then pokes a large hole in the roof with her talons, giving any passerby a reason to keep on walking and definitely not seek sanctuary there, as it may not be the best protection from the elements. Then Sam calls them, and as she’s walking past his funny little cube, she asks, “So the cube - what does it actually do…?” He’d never actually explained what it did, only that it would somehow only let their kind in. Bastien and Rex are much more useful in the decorating department than she is, she has only her talons and their poorly refined etching skills. These hands are better suited to violence, to whittling shafts and sharpening knives, to force rather than psalms and pilgrim’s pious devotions. So in the interest of keeping the altar pretty and grand, the way they seem to want it,  she refrains from offering her talents. That doesn’t mean her mind isn’t working. “I’m not sure our fluid will be enough to call Her here. It feels like we need something of hHer, something more than just us. Her energy, or… something.” Wessex’s face wrinkles a little bit in thought. All they have are their gifts, their upgrades. “I have this adrenaline booster than feels a lot like Her when you shoot it into yourself, but it’s not the same as Her electricity, her light… maybe we need obsidian or onyx? Or to bite someone with lightning magic?” They can get either of those from somewhere, she assumes. Lucas managed to get his hands on the rocks for their eyes... and there's gotta be others running around with lightning in their fingers.