Seren
"Hmm, I see." Looking like she had hoped for a more detailed description, Seren nevertheless let the subject drop. In the end, the only true way of understanding would be to experience it for herself, after all. It was why she was here.
Lingering patiently in the quiet that followed her little monologue, hands were busied with snow and ice. No craftswoman was she, for all the artistic flair of her castle, but she was stubborn and refused to put less effort into it than Deimos did in his piece. Rather than compromise the precarious structure further, Seren began to make little tiny snow-golems and arranged a siege scene around the Palace. They were soon followed by a group of brave defenders by the main gate - indistinct of feature, like all true heroes.
When the General's answer came, the starchild looked pleased; with the honesty, perhaps, or the simple delight of having a home to share. "I understand the feeling," she confided in return. "I stayed with Mother among her stars for so long... I keep feeling as though a part of me is still there, you know? Like I could walk Caido for the rest of my life and never be truly whole." Yet she was. Home, and whole, and exactly who she was supposed to be at this moment. "I guess that's one way to answer your question," she added with a laugh. "From the stars. But more practically, I grew up in Torchline. And right now, I'm supposed to be in Stormbreak."
And then, because she was easily distracted and more interested than she really wanted to admit, she asked, "Do you know him well? Noah, that is."
Lingering patiently in the quiet that followed her little monologue, hands were busied with snow and ice. No craftswoman was she, for all the artistic flair of her castle, but she was stubborn and refused to put less effort into it than Deimos did in his piece. Rather than compromise the precarious structure further, Seren began to make little tiny snow-golems and arranged a siege scene around the Palace. They were soon followed by a group of brave defenders by the main gate - indistinct of feature, like all true heroes.
When the General's answer came, the starchild looked pleased; with the honesty, perhaps, or the simple delight of having a home to share. "I understand the feeling," she confided in return. "I stayed with Mother among her stars for so long... I keep feeling as though a part of me is still there, you know? Like I could walk Caido for the rest of my life and never be truly whole." Yet she was. Home, and whole, and exactly who she was supposed to be at this moment. "I guess that's one way to answer your question," she added with a laugh. "From the stars. But more practically, I grew up in Torchline. And right now, I'm supposed to be in Stormbreak."
And then, because she was easily distracted and more interested than she really wanted to admit, she asked, "Do you know him well? Noah, that is."
It's written in the stars above
Exactly who we are is just enough
Exactly who we are is just enough
