ROANA
Usually, Roana tried to include her boys in the various goings on during the different seasons. But not this time. Her eyes scanned the shrine, watching as some carefully collected roses and as those blighted stalked them like rabid animals, destroying whatever roses they could. This was definitely a less than ideal situation for children, that was for certain. So she entered the shrine on her own, boys safely locked away at home.
Kneeling by a small patch of roses, Roana set to carefully digging up the flowers. It was delicate work, gently removing the roots of the flowers from the hard ground. But slowly, Roana managed to remove three roses from the ground, holding them close to her waist as she rose. The former captain unsheathed her blade, prepared to fight off any who might try and attack her. But hopefully the sight of the claymore would keep them at bay.
Kneeling by a small patch of roses, Roana set to carefully digging up the flowers. It was delicate work, gently removing the roots of the flowers from the hard ground. But slowly, Roana managed to remove three roses from the ground, holding them close to her waist as she rose. The former captain unsheathed her blade, prepared to fight off any who might try and attack her. But hopefully the sight of the claymore would keep them at bay.
I hate to break it to ya, babe
but I'm not drowning
there's no one here to save
