you were forged in fire // and you rose from the ashes
murder and mercy rolled into one
He supposes he should expect company, but what he doesn’t expect is the silent arrival. He hasn’t noticed her as he carves the skin of the wolf from the body with his knife, pulling the arrows from the creature and cleaning them the best he can for the time being, focused on the task at hand. And Wessex startles him slightly, body stilling, heart thundering, before he looks over and spots her not too far away, but far enough.
The ex-Queen. The Wraith.
She’d be right in her assumptions that he doesn’t mind her as much when she isn’t bossing him around, the title and weight of a crown behind it. And he gives a small wry smile to her acknowledgement. “Thanks.” He offers, sliding somewhat to the side to open up room for her to approach should she wish to while he works, carefully trying to keep everything intact. “How are you enjoying your freedom?” He asks her. He doesn’t remember much from the meeting – the hangover the biggest culprit. But he does recall that she’s no longer Queen.
The ex-Queen. The Wraith.
She’d be right in her assumptions that he doesn’t mind her as much when she isn’t bossing him around, the title and weight of a crown behind it. And he gives a small wry smile to her acknowledgement. “Thanks.” He offers, sliding somewhat to the side to open up room for her to approach should she wish to while he works, carefully trying to keep everything intact. “How are you enjoying your freedom?” He asks her. He doesn’t remember much from the meeting – the hangover the biggest culprit. But he does recall that she’s no longer Queen.
which way is up?
SUNJATA
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
