It was an unexpected encounter. Perhaps it was but a coincidence, then perhaps not. The woman who had appeared in the @scribesofcalamity Guild Hall, bearing battle wounds and accompanied by the smell of battle,was there. Sparklies regretted it now, the panic she had felt at the woman’s sudden appearance. She had fled, and now she was found.
Her Anxiety kicked in as she began to panic. ‘She messed up. Why Had she jumped on that mushroom? She was in the way now. what if the woman remembered her? Was she mad?’ Sparklies shrank further into her ball and began sobbing. “I’m sorry. I left. I..” ..hic.. “I’m sorry.. I..sorry.. sorry..” her pleading apologies grew smaller and smaller until finally they were gone.
She sat there in her little ball, tears threatening to fall again at a moments notice, and waited. Waited for the inevitable. The anger, the disgust at her lack of confidence, the pain. All the things she had grown accustomed to before the Commander had freed her from the Nightmare Court’s Strangling grasp.
Yet, it didn’t come. What came next would Change Her Life. Perhaps it was a good thing, that impromptu trip she had taken up the sheer cliff wall in the Maguuma Jungle
@thenecrographer.
