Maea
And time it waits for no one
It heals them when you die
It heals them when you die
Recently returned she may be, but Isla had still been around longer than Maea. More keyed in on recent events that the albino girl had simply refused to care about. Still, she accepted that it was hard to summarize.
"I don't really understand why anyone would," she murmured."Amun had to quite literally drag me back here, and it still feels like a big trap. Like the walls might come slamming down at any moment. It's not... the most charming place, either. But I suppose it's a good thing, if it means we aren't monsters to everyone." Tolerable enough to be around, even if the region was bound to become a target soon enough.
"Are there any plans for the Grounds I should know about? Like fixing the Spire more, or... anything else?" She settled on a stool and began to gather the strips into manageable rolls of varying lengths.
"I don't really understand why anyone would," she murmured."Amun had to quite literally drag me back here, and it still feels like a big trap. Like the walls might come slamming down at any moment. It's not... the most charming place, either. But I suppose it's a good thing, if it means we aren't monsters to everyone." Tolerable enough to be around, even if the region was bound to become a target soon enough.
"Are there any plans for the Grounds I should know about? Like fixing the Spire more, or... anything else?" She settled on a stool and began to gather the strips into manageable rolls of varying lengths.
And soon you are forgotten
A whisper within a sigh
A whisper within a sigh
