Aurelia
Aurelia reached the port and had since resumed her natural form, walking past the fishermen and women of the port as they gathered together in clusters, murmuring about what had happened in the town. She manages to catch onto a few mutters about the post she'd left on the notice board, but she ignores them for the time being. Her heart is still hammering in her chest, haunted by the events that had transpired since receiving Wessex's letter and haunted further by other endeavors. More and more chaos was ensuing. She's actually thinking about Wessex, wondering if she would hear from her soon, when she lifts her gaze from the wooden boards and finds the demigod herself standing there by the Ark.
Her jaw drops a bit and she comes to a sudden halt a few meters down the dock. "?" She mumbles something inaudible, confusion pinching her expression as she hurries over. "Wessex?" She asks, voice low as she comes to stop beside the woman, "I did everything you asked," she says almost immediately, pausing heavily before she adds, "...I'm sorry about before. And I'm sorry about Mabel. I met her once, she..." Aurelia trails off, her expression taking a guilty downward tilt, "she asked me to teach her to fight better. I didn't know. I didn't know what she planned to..." She grimaces.
Her jaw drops a bit and she comes to a sudden halt a few meters down the dock. "?" She mumbles something inaudible, confusion pinching her expression as she hurries over. "Wessex?" She asks, voice low as she comes to stop beside the woman, "I did everything you asked," she says almost immediately, pausing heavily before she adds, "...I'm sorry about before. And I'm sorry about Mabel. I met her once, she..." Aurelia trails off, her expression taking a guilty downward tilt, "she asked me to teach her to fight better. I didn't know. I didn't know what she planned to..." She grimaces.
So leave me and tell me what I already know
That I trialled and I failed and it's good to let it go
That I trialled and I failed and it's good to let it go
