Plotted starter for @mlodic
Dusk had settled upon the shores , and the moonchanter had taken a quiet leave from her post as the scions settled into their own private evening routines. It would be false to say that the enclave had been running smoothly lately , Lauma was practically run off her feet , between suppling additional healing , offering her knowledge to those whom asked and continued disputes with the fatui. The demands as of late seemed to keep creeping to higher threshold's and the moonchanter was feeling their weight.
❝ Dear Moon Goddess , please answer my prayers for guidence - ❞ , Whispering to the wind as her body floats above the sands. Lauma's prayers never feat personal greed , no. She wouldn't ask for such a thing , unlike those of her fellow scions , of whom seem to be losing their faith , the lesser of their prayers are answered.
Lauma had been struggling , alone now , for a long time. To ask for such guidence alone , and vulnerable was a sign of her own worn out vessle. There was only so many people she could bleed herself for before silver blood runs dry. Day's between the moonchanter's own recovery were becoming shorter , not recommended , but what other choice did she have ?
The shores of Hiisi island were a peaceful place , at this time of night wandering was ill advised while the wild hunt still roamed , Lauma had an advantage , the ability to transform into her spirit envoy form , but with as little energy she had remaining in her reserves , the likelihood that a transformation would be possible was not fairing well.
Turning back towards the enclave , Lauma's shoulders sunk. She would have to return to the weights of her duty sooner or later. Something needed to change , that much Lauma knew.
Thoughts interupted by a strange but almost recognisable figure in the distance. Contrasts of dark hair upon white clothes , surely it couldn't be ?
❝ moon goddess ? ❞ slipped out before she'd had a chance to process.