I've embraced the torch passed to me
owned what I've been called to be
Wessex sighs. “No, not yet. And the Voice didn’t have any ideas either.” Gnawing absently at her bottom lip, she fishes for the book on her person, pulling it out to give it a perusal right then and there. “She told me that she can’t fel her Relic, though. That it’s probably hidden, somewhere. And that made me think about a couple things like… did you ever hear about Safrin’s Library? Were you here when Amalia and Jigano and Deimos went there?” She opens the Knowtbook to the last page, but doesn’t yet read.
“Might be worth looking into. The Library is somewhere in the Grounds… the old Loreseekers place might have some info on it. Either that, or it’s in Stormbreak. Or the Draig.” Neither of those other options seem like great ideas. Safrin’s Library was probably a Bad Idea with a capital B, and Gods, wouldn’t she love to piss the starcunt off?
His name evokes a chuckle and she nods as she opens the book. “That’s like me affectionately calling my Lasers my Angry Eyes.” Reaching out to pat Amun on his nearest body part, she tries to reassure him, “Take on Noah, then. He’s a new demigod, the new ones are usually quite weak at first. Leave Ronin to me.” There’s something big about blossom in her - strength, or a new shift, maybe. She teeters on the edge and it’s only a matter of time.
“Might be worth looking into. The Library is somewhere in the Grounds… the old Loreseekers place might have some info on it. Either that, or it’s in Stormbreak. Or the Draig.” Neither of those other options seem like great ideas. Safrin’s Library was probably a Bad Idea with a capital B, and Gods, wouldn’t she love to piss the starcunt off?
His name evokes a chuckle and she nods as she opens the book. “That’s like me affectionately calling my Lasers my Angry Eyes.” Reaching out to pat Amun on his nearest body part, she tries to reassure him, “Take on Noah, then. He’s a new demigod, the new ones are usually quite weak at first. Leave Ronin to me.” There’s something big about blossom in her - strength, or a new shift, maybe. She teeters on the edge and it’s only a matter of time.
full tilt,
hello destiny
WESSEX
