WESSEX
Following in after Sah, Wessex takes in the beauty of the Shrine (Bastien really had outdone himself with this one, it’s a pity it’s hidden so far up in the mountains) for a moment before turning to face the metal-and-stone altar. Sah might see something in her shift as she breathes in unnecessarily and seems to relax in both safety and anticipation. “Lady,” she begins. “I have a friend, here, Sah, who’s an Abandoned Outlander. I’ve managed to persuade him that there are two sides to every story and he should hear yours, especially if he still wants to help the Ascended. If you have the time, of course.” Tilting her face up, the Wraith waits patiently, hands clasped behind her, to see if the Voice will show.
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
