[she hums there on that thought. It isn't kind, but in her own way, it gives her comfort in the face of such destruction. Whether that be divine fire, burning cities or the grip of a Lycan's claws. Because when else? When else but as it seemed all hope was shredded.
Shrugs in a lift of one shoulder after a moment. Her face towards the flames, the hair all but gone now. ]
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Shrugs in a lift of one shoulder after a moment. Her face towards the flames, the hair all but gone now. ]
Is it? I find it.. Freeing.