Hotaru
My head's a burial ground of your memory
Hotaru knows very little about the Greatwood, has ventured into its borders perhaps once. That doesn't preclude it from her curiosity however. She is a patron of Frey, an elemental being herself, and the wild nature of the Greatwood appeals to her on a personal level as well as being a prime environment to endear herself further to Frey. With what is coming, she wants to be all the closer to them, and this meeting will be informative if nothing else. Stepping inside the Kraai with golden head held high, her eyes flicker over those gathered, a smile twitching onto her lips at the familiarity of all of them. Remi of course is a name she only knows on account of what he'd done to Sunjata, but considering she'd stabbed her own ex days later, she supposes they can bury that particular hatchet.
Moving to Deimos' side, she gives a smile to Morgan and a wink to Aisha, hip cocking out comfortably as she finally turns her attention to Remi. Silent for now, watching and waiting.
