@rexerrat
“Well, I’m glad at least one part of this ward isn’t old and dusty.”
She says to the person standing beside her at the Water of Styx. She decided not to swim, but she was idly kicking her feet in the water- looking down at the intricate paintings below.
As she was wandering she stumbled across the chapel, so she was contemplating abandoning the ward and never coming back until she saw the water. At least this is nice- maybe she’ll come back.
“It reminds me of an art museum Dad took me to once. We never came back but, stuff like this is nice...”
They never went back, though. After a while, they hardly went out at all. She never thought about it, but... She wishes she could go somewhere with him one more time.

















