It is the sound of magic that she follows (and the thin note of violence running between those notes of wonder). Each of her steps rings on the stone and dirt to that melody of strangeness. It echoes in the throb of her eyes, a humming beat of light that aches and shines and blazes in the darkness. On and on that magic and strangeness carries her onward like a wish being carried along with the flame of a falling, dying star. “a fathomless chaos of eternal night.” |
@Random Events
***STAFF EDIT
@Eshek has rolled a 3! Perhaps she has decided to pick a flower to take home with her; however, bad luck will dog her heels for the next 1 RL month (half an IC season). You can decide what the details of her bad luck entail, pm @nestle or @sid if you want ideas!