Azrael
They received the letter from Isla and they’re very excited to be able to join her and Nate on the search for the Prince. They tried to learn as much as they could about him, between Wessex and a few small texts in the Atheneum, but beside that they feel relatively under prepared. Still, they hope that between them all it’ll work out.
So they show up to the Last Step – it’s their first time being here, and their wonderment covers their face as they look around to the moonlit steps before their head swings back toward Isla. “Okay!” They chime. “I have my healing, too, so maybe… Maybe if he’s hurt maybe it’ll work on him and he’ll feel better?” They suggest thoughtfully, before their brows pinch. “I can also make something for us… Or him, maybe. It’s still new and kind of funny sometimes since it doesn’t always work, but I’m willing to try.” They’d try anything to help the Prince because they knew if they were in a similar situation they’d certainly just want help over brawn and force.
And from there, they're quiet as they wait excitedly for Nate's arrival.
So they show up to the Last Step – it’s their first time being here, and their wonderment covers their face as they look around to the moonlit steps before their head swings back toward Isla. “Okay!” They chime. “I have my healing, too, so maybe… Maybe if he’s hurt maybe it’ll work on him and he’ll feel better?” They suggest thoughtfully, before their brows pinch. “I can also make something for us… Or him, maybe. It’s still new and kind of funny sometimes since it doesn’t always work, but I’m willing to try.” They’d try anything to help the Prince because they knew if they were in a similar situation they’d certainly just want help over brawn and force.
And from there, they're quiet as they wait excitedly for Nate's arrival.
shadows dance around the room,
i know their names, i carry their blood too
i know their names, i carry their blood too
