who? @studentalthea where? Aventia babeyyy when? Day 3 of Progress Day
The streets of her city are shattered, nothing but ruins of once a magnificent citadel. Absent-mindedly, Araceli wonders if this is how the elvhen would feel if they were to find a way to return to a fallen branch. It’s a gutting question, and one she is experiencing at this moment, but luckily, she is not experiencing it alone.
“Thank you for coming with me,” she offers her thanks to Althea, her smile less forced than it had been for months. They had been finishing brunch, when the news of Aventia’s retaking had spread, so after much begging, Althea had agreed to come with her to check what remained. “I promise, next time we go for brunch it’s my treat, and I can even try to get a private booth in the Dragon Draught for us.”
