Azrael
Their hand remains in Bastien’s while they arrive, with everything that they think they might need. Where typically they’d wear clothes that were billowy and soft, not caring of temperatures and the like, this time their attire is a bit more fitting – making it easy to be covered and easy to move. It’s this that has them easily trudging through the snow toward the barracks that they had reinforced with Mabel and Henry, a bit more of a somber expression on their face.
They’re nervous, the conversation with Bastien having them uncharacteristically anxious. But they do have the gift that Wessex had given them, something that they keep in a bag clutched at their side, awaiting the time where they may have to use it.
They’re nervous, the conversation with Bastien having them uncharacteristically anxious. But they do have the gift that Wessex had given them, something that they keep in a bag clutched at their side, awaiting the time where they may have to use it.
mind over matter
