WESSEX
Yes, she’d been thinking of who might possibly be willing to help, and the suggestion she has to provide makes her wonder how the hell they got to this point. Oh, right. Towers and attacks and such… all her fault, really. Grimacing as she nods at the idea of Bart, who isn’t the most reliable, she adds, “And… Darkeye, perhaps. Have you met him yet?” That’s at least two more. “Three more would be ideal, but the only others I can think who might help are Hotaru or Evie Wadsworth, though she’s gone and moved to Halo. And they would die if they entered Stormbreak.” But not the Greatwood, so she lets those options hang as potential alternatives, should the last relic be there.
“But if you wanted to take a quick trip with me to explore, say, the Celestine, I think that would be productive, and check off an extra, likely place.” Turning her attentions now to skinning the raccoon, her knife slides slowly between muscle and the fatty layer of skin, until she has a decent bit of purchase. Then Wessex pulls as she goes, all that strength of hers put to good use here. As for the relics and which is whose? The demigod thinks she has some figured out, but not all of them. “I think we’ve found Safrin’s, Vi’s, Mort’s, and the Core’s. Ludo’s too, I think, though that’s gone now that Locke is missing. There’s one that increases someone’s luck and I’m not sure if that’s Frey’s or Rae’s… but I know we haven’t found the Voice’s yet. She’d have said something.”
Sighing as she reaches the tricky part - the tail - The General adds, “And on top of that, I have this crazy, borderline suicide thing I have to do in the Draig.”
“But if you wanted to take a quick trip with me to explore, say, the Celestine, I think that would be productive, and check off an extra, likely place.” Turning her attentions now to skinning the raccoon, her knife slides slowly between muscle and the fatty layer of skin, until she has a decent bit of purchase. Then Wessex pulls as she goes, all that strength of hers put to good use here. As for the relics and which is whose? The demigod thinks she has some figured out, but not all of them. “I think we’ve found Safrin’s, Vi’s, Mort’s, and the Core’s. Ludo’s too, I think, though that’s gone now that Locke is missing. There’s one that increases someone’s luck and I’m not sure if that’s Frey’s or Rae’s… but I know we haven’t found the Voice’s yet. She’d have said something.”
Sighing as she reaches the tricky part - the tail - The General adds, “And on top of that, I have this crazy, borderline suicide thing I have to do in the Draig.”
there was a time that we were kind, but now
don't write me, you're not fooling anyone
don't write me, you're not fooling anyone
