ISLA
Nodding at Bastien's suggestion of a memorial - perhaps for all the Ascended lost at the Draig, including Lily and Mabel - Isla turns to raise her eyebrows at him as he continues. It's a very good idea, in fact, though her excitement is tempered by some unpleasant knowledge. "Stormbreak has plenty of demigods about, Bastien. Even without your fangs, are you sure some old friends wouldn't recognise you...?"
Her attention is soon stolen, though, by the last point Wessex makes. "...What?" Her pebble blues grow wide. "The relics are to get through the Draig?" If that is the case, they're... well, they're in a lot of trouble, given how many they've got compared to the Old Gods. "What kind of prize could even be up there? Something that would win the war?"
Her attention is soon stolen, though, by the last point Wessex makes. "...What?" Her pebble blues grow wide. "The relics are to get through the Draig?" If that is the case, they're... well, they're in a lot of trouble, given how many they've got compared to the Old Gods. "What kind of prize could even be up there? Something that would win the war?"
apres moi le deluge
after me comes the flood
after me comes the flood
