[Mini Event] What Dreams May Come

Once upon a time Edy might have said leaving the Hollowed Grounds would be an easy decision. She'd say bye felicia to all this dusty dead earth and peace the fuck right out as soon as the barrier fell. Now though? Now she had a bar, she had Bobi, and her family was still here. The roster of friends she had was still muddled and uncertain, but the point was, leaving wasn't quite so obvious anymore. Seated in the back with her feet up on the bench before her, she snorted to herself at the idea that they needed some sort of leadership. The last ruler the Launceleyns had had they were bound to by an oath that would make them all spontaneously combust if they disobeyed. That was the rumor anyways. Though Edrei wasn't in any hurry to be chained that way before, she very much doubted her gourd-fighting pal would be like that. And so, with a bold and bright and sassy tone from the back of the Temple, Edy called, "Jigano for Master chief!" Since, you know, that was the only word she knew for a leader who wasn't a a king. Edrei You know I talk too much Honey, come put your lips on mine and shut me up