sounds like hallelujah

Rexanna had been to few places here in the short time she’d been here. So of course it was ideal for her to explore, and with it to figure out where the safe places were to be and where not to be. Easily on the list of safe places thus far were mostly the Sanctuary, and most certainly the Tavern. Places she had decided not to go again unless necessary was that beautiful glade where the shrine had appeared. She figured the only time she’d return to that place was to yell at the only god she’d ever met – if only for trying to figure out how Remi could fix it. She doubted yelling at the god would get them to be more inclined to help her, but she was still mostly pissed off about the entire exchange, thinking all they’d have to do was enjoy a good time in return for questions answered. She had thought wrong, and it had cost Remi regardless if he harbored no hard feelings toward her. She was her own worst enemy for it. Either way, she had decided that she’d continue exploring and deal with the consequences (if there decided to be more) and found herself in the fields. There was no one and nothing that had told her that this place was unsafe, and as far as she was concerned it looked absolutely lush with the ground and sprouting grasses and the animals that she had spotted roaming the distance. So this was where she had decided to explore, to see what kind of things might happen to her this time around. And if nothing did, well, that was perfect for her. RexannA just because you are soft, doesn't mean you're not a force. honey and wildfire are both the color gold.

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