Phoebe
She laughed a little and nodded. "I know! I feel overdressed even in this." she said, tugging on her loose, fluttery sleeved dress. It was perfect for Hollowed Ground Flowerbirth but a little bit warm still for Torchline. The temperature would certainly take getting used to.
His look at mention of the College just made her shake her head solemnly. All things with a start had an end.
She nodded with a grin at his advice though. "Good to know." she said with a light laugh. But the joyful attitude soon faded as she finally saw the state of the brothel. A light gasp escaped her lips, a hand rising to cover her slackened jaw. It reminded her of all the buildings in the settlement when they had first arrived. Unlivable. "Oh, I hope no one is in there." she said softly as she approached the building, even though it was clearly unsafe.
His look at mention of the College just made her shake her head solemnly. All things with a start had an end.
She nodded with a grin at his advice though. "Good to know." she said with a light laugh. But the joyful attitude soon faded as she finally saw the state of the brothel. A light gasp escaped her lips, a hand rising to cover her slackened jaw. It reminded her of all the buildings in the settlement when they had first arrived. Unlivable. "Oh, I hope no one is in there." she said softly as she approached the building, even though it was clearly unsafe.
The Honeysuckle Princess
