#˚˖𓍢ִ໋`🌿:✧˚. ⋆ location: tbd. / lysara.

[agnesisolda]

starter for @fharzai.

where: where best suits my sweet fharzai and zenmichael

when: a lil bit of time after standing stones

note: uwu

She hadn't appreciated the disdainful way this druid had called her genasi the entirety of their quest, it made her ears ring and her lip curl, but in comparison to such shortcoming, he was worth so much more as an ally than one she would bash heads with. Corruption, it set her soul apart from any ordinary dúnedain, and considering this one's ripe involvement with the Queen, with the dream realm, and with the standing stones as a whole it was any wonder Fharzai did not disregard her entirely. She smiled to herself at the presumption that perhaps there would be unities yet when needed most; her loyalties resided with Hekate and such goddess would protect her opportunities even if others disagreed with them. The great presider over the wheel of fires, she who fueled the upper world in which Agnes resided, inspiring flames of creation that manifested as Agnes' appetite to uphold and protect those with no voice. She hoped, considering their unity to repair the standing stones, that Fharzai would not currently turn his back on her.

"Your resilience surprised me," she cared little for formal greetings, getting to her point the moment the dream druid ventured by her; her Astorian lineage in this life had forced her to endure many curtsies and bows to those who did not deserve it. "Your courage, however, did not." It was very compliment sandwich vibes, but she'd spent so long surrounded by monstrous creatures, fey beings, and various animals when once she left the Arches, that Agnes sometimes did not know where or how to begin.