I know, I fought you in the dark
He’d had her at Training Grounds, and new type, piquing her curiosity and scratching a hopeful itch all at the same time. Not wanting to get her hopes up that it’s exactly what she wants whilst excitedly hopping around on the inside is a very odd position for the Wraith to be in. Heading back into the Ruins, Wessex comes across Varus at the edge, accompanied by a wagonful of supplies. She glances into the wagon once she draws close enough, giving the other Ascended a little wave. “Hey, saw your Notice. What kinda new training grounds are you thinking?”
Something terribly useful, she hopes.
the wraith
WESSEX
