WESSEX
Of course she appears at the designated time and place; Sah doesn’t know it yet, but Wessex is one of the people who will show up when she says she’ll show up. As quiet as a shadow, a figure materializes out of already swirling snow and approaches, waving at the Outlander first. “Hi Sah,” she says, somewhat brightly, and with no knowledge of the betrayal going on below them in the Citadel. “Good to see the various plots didn’t keep you away,” she says with a small smile before eyeing the wolf pup. “Oh, hello.” Offering the back of her hand so that Lilly might smell her and deem her worthy (or not), the demigod looks back at Sah before gesturing with her other hand towards the shrine. “After you, whenever you’re ready.”
No, I’ll be the stone
I’ll be the hunter, a tower that casts the shade
I lie awake and watch it all
I’ll be the hunter, a tower that casts the shade
I lie awake and watch it all