Shadows of Bankor

Delia said, "That would be fine, and I wish your new coven better luck and a bright future."

"She had a wound in her heart, it is good you could give her peace in the end," she said calmly.

"I think I will be leaving soon, Bankor has nothing left for me."

It was over. At least for now. Much had been accomplished, yet the work was just beginning. Despite not really being one for parties, the Witch knew when it was important. Her hood down, long foxtail loose and flowing, barely held in by the serpent pin. While she was tired, the excitement in the ai...

"Poetry mostly, bad poetry but poetry all the same," she said.

"I am fine, my job is easy, not the first time I have played model or muse," she joked.

"I agree," she said rising. "Youth is fleeting."

She did as instructed and said, "I hope this is okay."

"A model? That sounds fun," she replied.

Delia replied, "I am humbled, Master Jedi."

The interior is equally rustic with a light hanging from the ceiling. There was a room off a larger living area and a sleeping bag on the floor in the larger room next to a central hearth. On either side were two woman, one was Neela and the other a dark haired woman named Delia. Delia continued, “O...

"I saw him, he was alone, he wasn't sad just alone and I felt that he might need someone to look out for him. I know he lives here with his aunt, but she can't be here all the time," she said kindly.

"A noble goal," she said.

"I don't know," she said honestly. "Do you?"

"Because I think it will help you," she said honestly. "Perhaps as is, or perhaps as something more."

"It was time for it to move on, I need no reminders of what I used to be."

Rannek Nire wrote: ↑

Thu Feb 13, 2020 4:22 pm

“How’d you stop?” He asked.

"I didn't, I simply grew older and wiser," she said offering Gibsy a sweet treat.

"A powerful and dangerous one," she said quietly.

"A long time ago," she said with a wave of a hand. "I was a very different being."

"It had a purpose once," she said. "Does that bother you?"

"I lost it a long time ago," was her reply. "Then found it again when I had no use for it."

"It was just an old trinket that had no value to me, it was nothing," she said.

"The place I was staying was raided by storm troopers... it was a rather frightful experience," she said reliving that moment.

She entered and put some clothes on the bed and said, "It's been an interesting time, but I am well and since you are here I assume the same for you?"

"Oh hello, Rannek, yes?" she said warmly.

"Gibsy, are you here? I brought you some clothes," a familiar voice called after knocking.

"If you care then care about him, if not then enjoy what you have, less confusing that way," she admitted.