Opting to spend the first bit of LongNight in Torchline to clear her head, Wessex nevertheless feels obliged to drop in to Halo and the Academy to make sure they don’t need anything. If the Palace hadn’t been blasted open, if cultists hadn’t attacked, if homes and the gate hadn’t been destroyed, she might have stayed away and let the very self-sufficient Halovians be exactly that - self-sufficient.
But as she’s one of the few who can withstand the killer cold, she might as well offer her services. Teleporting briefly into the area around the Academy, Wessex finds Noah andKorbin and offers a small wave. “On the off chance you anything, hang a sheet or a flag or something in a window and I’ll pop in and see what I can do.” She has no idea if the Academy’s cold-resistance will extend to the killer cold of LongNight, but it’s the gesture itself that’s important.
“Stay warm,” she says in farewell, ready to head back to Torchline, utterly oblivious to what will soon happen in the Ground. ToNeron, she says simply, I assume everything is alright. If it isn’t, I’ll teleport back in at some point. Find a way to let me know.
But as she’s one of the few who can withstand the killer cold, she might as well offer her services. Teleporting briefly into the area around the Academy, Wessex finds Noah and
“Stay warm,” she says in farewell, ready to head back to Torchline, utterly oblivious to what will soon happen in the Ground. To
The Wraith
the bright
the thing in the night
the bright
the thing in the night
Wessex
