WHO: Gilia St. Low & YOU! WHAT: One Girls Quest To Be Absolutely Unnoticable: The Beginning. WHEN: From [gestures] to [gestures further along] WHERE: The Gallows, Kirkwall NOTES: None forseen, save for social anxiety and occasional eldritch horror.
That at least finally makes sense to her. She presses her lips together. Eyes bright as she slides over to him, then back out to the ocean, grey and troubled, that hugs the Gallows. In many ways, that alone reminds her of her home. For the sea there was often the same grey frothed with white.
To that, there is a simple response. "Oh - perhaps you feel my Father-Sea?"
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To that, there is a simple response. "Oh - perhaps you feel my Father-Sea?"