Hemlock danced with excitement as a new charm appeared on Alysanne’s glass crown, a glowing fullmoon. It was beautiful - a token of their goddess, further endearing the circlet that was made of Edge glass to her heart. She didn’t bid him to remove it just yet - instead they admired how it looked upon the tree, together with all sorts of things from all across Helovia. Her gaze shifted around the crowd, and she wondered if she should have sought someone out to stand beside - perhaps stand in frosty silence with Mauja, or peacefully with Lena. lying on the edge of a star |
@Iona <3
made by the lovely tamme |