[RQ] Otherworldly

‘Serious excursion’ meant to group-ones to Wessex; she’d never stop Henry or anyone from exploring on their own. “That would be great,” she says with a welcome smile, wondering how much better luck he’d have. Hopefully a shit-ton. That might be setting her sights too high (it probably is), but what you don’t know is that she would happily consider two new members a shit-ton of good luck. “Torchline is a massive party during LongNight. You might meet some interesting people.” Over a small ridge, over a small hill, and then into a hollow they go. Wessex tries to mark the spot mentally whilst privately hoping that nothing happens to Henry, because he’s the only one who really knows where it’s hidden. “Can’t imagine why,” the Wraith teases a bit. “This is a fucking awesome hiding spot.” Happy to lend a word or opinion whenever needed for the duration of the conversation, Wessex tries to fade into the background and let the other two take the lead, her mind drifting with the last of the falling leaves. [Fin for W - feel free to carry on as long as you’d like] WESSEX She whispered back, I am the storm