empires fall when we move the unmovable, so tell me all of my secrets, tell me all of my lies,
“That’s exactly what I was thinking,” Wessex says quietly, nodding in agreement. They and Isla would probably make a very good team. “So just… maybe need to get him up to the top of the last step and then… make a wish? I don’t know.” Throwing her hands up in the air, she’s clearly a bit exasperated, but still leans back on the bench in relative good humor.
“Alright, that’s the nicer part of this conversation. The next… is not the happiest.” Swallowing needlessly, the demigoddess shifts forward restlessly so that her elbows are on her knees. “You know who’s made their home in the Greatwood, right? Remi and Ronin, the herald’s demigods? Well they’re working on something… to hurt us. And they need demigod fluid.”
She’s sure they can draw their own conclusions from that.
“Alright, that’s the nicer part of this conversation. The next… is not the happiest.” Swallowing needlessly, the demigoddess shifts forward restlessly so that her elbows are on her knees. “You know who’s made their home in the Greatwood, right? Remi and Ronin, the herald’s demigods? Well they’re working on something… to hurt us. And they need demigod fluid.”
She’s sure they can draw their own conclusions from that.
WESSEX
