Romul followed along in her shadow, most likely taking advantage of the imaginary shade his companion provided, even if it wouldn’t truly comfort him in the boiling heat. He was a creature best suited for the cold and summer had not been kind to him since its arrival. His coat was becoming increasingly thin and he seemed to stagger about like a sick child, his tongue dry and foamy from numerous attempts to cool himself. Essetia worried over his wellbeing so much that she often kept him near the waterfalls in their home until nightfall. Of course, she wasn’t one to complain about a quick dip in the unnaturally warm pool at the waterfall’s end…
However, the great sounds of felled wood and subtle grunts kept the pair from hiding within their exotic oasis any longer. Instead, they were coaxed toward the Thistle Meadow in order to join many others just as perplexed as she and Romul. What they found there was something neither of them could explain and hopefully, once Ghost accompanied them, they would all be supplied with reason. Until then, Essetia would have to settle for more waiting and more toiling in the heat of the midday sun… After all, her patron God had sacrificed his ethereal comforts to build what appeared to be Helovia’s saving grace.
“Ghost… what’s happening?”
OOC| Essetia and Ghost are partnering up!
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