[Mini Event] Always another storm

WESSEX out of the night that covers me "Phoebe, stop." Wessex says loudly in a tone that means the little blonde better fucking halt in her tracks. She's pulling rank. Turning to face everyone, the Queen's mouth tightens into something resembling a determined, ever so slight smile. Enough of this. They'll talk each other to death with useless what ifs and how abouts. "Thank you for organizing this, Remi. Here's what we're going to do. Jigano, you and I have a lot of information about the monsters. We're going to chat with Remi tomorrow and then we'll need to see if Auni's light can be replicated or amplified." she turns to Deimos, with a slightly apologetic look. "Weapons are useless. But if you could talk to Amalia about those antlers and whatever other protections from various Gods might work. Organize groups to collect wood for boarding up windows and collecting enough food." Its basic, but she knows she can count on him to deliver. A look to Ashetta. "That's a lot, so I'm putting you on that task too. Ask her about the Sparkbird perch, too." Then she turns to Melita and offers the firebrand a smile. There's no apology on her lips for being absent, this isn't the time. But she does entrust her with a large task. "Melita, I want you to find people who can keep the luxe close. Organize them into rotating groups." The girl is free to use her best judgement. Then the temperamental blonde. "Phoebe, prepare medical supplies, enough for four areas. We can't expect everyone to go to the Manor, but that doesn't mean they shouldn't be prepared for something. Keep one here, for the Manor and deliver the others to families in the Outskirts. I'll give you the names of the farms where people typically gather." And then the stranger, who seems to have taken control of the Launceleyn Manor. "And you, whoever you are. I assume yet another Launceleyn. Prepare the Manor for a large group of people. I'll come by in a week and we can look at your summoning then. The monsters need total darkness to exist, yet like we've said, firelight won't keep them at bay. It may even attract them. So. If you can summon anything with magical good-vibes light, that will be helpful." She then faces the group, tall and strong and cut like glass, all shiny sharp edges and yet trying to open herself up and be transparent. Well, semi-transparent. "Whatever you may think of me, whatever issues you might have, put them aside. I've seen too many LongNight disasters and lost too many neighbors. I will do what I can to keep you safe. Please keep me updated on your progress. Any questions?" She hopes she doesnt need to point out that as Deepfrost comes and the nights grow longer, she gets stronger. She cant feel the cold. Wessex and her siblings are uniquely prepared to protect them during LongNight of need be. And yeah, she's the only Natural there. She's seen more LongNights than all of them combined. black as the pit from pole to pole i thank whatever gods may be for my unconquerable soul