Evie
When hope and peace begin to fray
All that remains is clean up, and despite her flagging energy, Evie is just as stubborn and tenacious as the rest of the crew. Anyway, isn’t cleanup just the sign of the end? So she draws on the last vestiges of her energy - with a little boost from her healing magic to tend to any sore, pulled muscles - and goes about collecting debris.
It’s a variety of things, and upon seeing a few others helping with pickup she changes pace and assists with piling tools together to be cleaned and returned to the guilds, forgers, or other such places from whence they came. Exhausted but beaming proudly, she touches a few shoulders, and helps heal a few split hands and sore joints of the workers who come to her with muttered complaints. They’ve done it, and she couldn’t be prouder.
It’s a variety of things, and upon seeing a few others helping with pickup she changes pace and assists with piling tools together to be cleaned and returned to the guilds, forgers, or other such places from whence they came. Exhausted but beaming proudly, she touches a few shoulders, and helps heal a few split hands and sore joints of the workers who come to her with muttered complaints. They’ve done it, and she couldn’t be prouder.
know that daybreak is not far away
