WESSEX
the wraith
Pausing to consider that maybe Aurelia does have a magic she didn’t know about, Wessex tests the surrounding area with her Magic Re-Resonance and… comes up empty. “No,” she says firmly, shaking her head. “It wasn’t you. And it wasn’t me, so -” a quick glance around the Crust doesn’t reveal anything out of the ordinary to the far-reaching demigod, which leads her to only one other conclusion. “- do you think it was the Oerwoud?” Because as far as she knows, the Climb can’t pull anyone to it. Can it? If so, why wouldn’t it have done it before? Mildly frustrated by the conundrum, Wessex looks very much like how she feels until Aurelia asks her a question and the Wraith realizes how odd - or scary? - this might be for her.
“Oh. Yes,” she answers, thinking of the way she’s come before, and often with a passenger. “But you may not like it. And you certainly aren’t dressed for Halo.” That would be a problem, as she’ll need to recharge between jumps.
she's pullin' the trigger
cause it's me and the moon, she says
and i have no trouble with that
