Returning home...
Lady Death had truly enjoyed her day with Thanatos. They had done nothing but sun on a rock on Arran Island, talking through the morning, all through the day, and right until the sun slipped beneath the waves off the shore.
She had practically floated home, unable to keep from smiling. When she got to her temple, she found that she had more than enough work waiting to keep her busy for a little bit.
Slipping into her main chamber, she let out a happy sigh and began sorting souls, separating chords that connected the now-dead with the living, and sending the dead off to their afterlives. In the back of her head, she thought about finding Clotho's home a little later, after she had finished her duties and rested.
She had practically floated home, unable to keep from smiling. When she got to her temple, she found that she had more than enough work waiting to keep her busy for a little bit.
Slipping into her main chamber, she let out a happy sigh and began sorting souls, separating chords that connected the now-dead with the living, and sending the dead off to their afterlives. In the back of her head, she thought about finding Clotho's home a little later, after she had finished her duties and rested.