[Mini Event] [se] what to do with the remains

How deeply are you sleeping or are you still awake?
A good friend told me you've been staying out so late

All in all, Sohalia had not known what to make of Deimos's letter. It certainly did not seem to imply warm tidings, and that made the young Heart uneasy. She was still so new to leadership - and was sure to be the youngest in attendance at this meeting - and she was unsure of her ability to lead her region through any tumultuous times that may linger on the horizon. Still, she was determined to do her best by her people, and she had never shied away from responsibility before.

She arrived at the Refuge on feathered wings, keen to remain in her snowy owl form - which was far more comfortable in the cold than she was as a human - for as long as possible. Still, that would hardly be appropriate for such a meeting, and so she shifted on the outskirts of the Refuge, glad that she had thought to wear some of the warmer clothes she had purchased on her visit to Halo last season. She was not what one might call comfortable, but neither was she freezing, and she took that as a wind.

She swept towards the gathering with her head held high, Tarak on her shoulder, doing her best to imitate the calm stoicism that she so admired in some of the other leaders. As she passed Harper, she couldn't help but reach out to squeeze his arm in greeting, shooting a smile at Hadama as she did so. She made her way towards Deimos and Evie. "Is there anything I can do to help set up?" she asked politely, eager to be useful if she could, if only so that the activity could dispel some of the nervous tension she carried.

Be careful, oh, my darling, oh, be careful what it takes
From what I've seen so far, the good ones always seem to break

Sohalia