Evie
The wind is oppressive out on the ice, but every citizen in the group is outfitted in the finest Halovian gear they can afford to combat it. Evie included. Though sweating out on the ice is dangerous, she is prepared to heal what she can along the way, and intends to send each worker off with a touch of magic to discourage any sickness the day might inspire.
Gloved hands brush hair off her forehead, accustomed to keeping it down around her neck when venturing beyond the Citadel’s walls for a bit of extra warmth. At Deimos’ direction, the Evergreen turns and claps her hands briskly. “Section into two teams, and make sure to trade off if you get fatigued. See me for any injuries promptly please.” Be they split palms, sprains, or otherwise. Evie would not risk anything worsening out on the ice, where luck loved to turn on you. Signaling a few men to her side, she splits off, finding a good place and clearing the snow gathered on top. From there they begin to mark the outlines of what they intend to harvest, and set about driving their wedges.
Gloved hands brush hair off her forehead, accustomed to keeping it down around her neck when venturing beyond the Citadel’s walls for a bit of extra warmth. At Deimos’ direction, the Evergreen turns and claps her hands briskly. “Section into two teams, and make sure to trade off if you get fatigued. See me for any injuries promptly please.” Be they split palms, sprains, or otherwise. Evie would not risk anything worsening out on the ice, where luck loved to turn on you. Signaling a few men to her side, she splits off, finding a good place and clearing the snow gathered on top. From there they begin to mark the outlines of what they intend to harvest, and set about driving their wedges.
reckless at heart but never unkind
in a perfect world we could've been fine
in a perfect world we could've been fine
