Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-33229352-20191018052028/@comment-35042251-20191204155155

“In Aeolus, I imagine, attending to her duties of weather and the skies. And dealing with whatever new problem that’s popped up to plague her and her loved ones.” The nymph glanced up, a cruel, bitter smile twisting her lips. “That’s one thing you’ll learn after serving Silverskies for a few centuries. Happiness has never been something she’s been able to hold onto for long, especially happiness with other people. I have a few theories why, but there’s never been a reason to discuss them. It’s something that I think she’s just accepted.”