010. [action/voice]
[Lilynette's out again, finally, but now she looks a little different. Instead of that helmet, she's just got an eyepatch. She's not her usual cheerful self, either. Today, there's something on her mind. She's thinking out loud, softly, but the journal only picks up a little bit.]
...Grey wolves, red blood, black clothes, white bones. Execution, extinction.
[She's walking in the town square, aimlessly, with one of her wolves by her side. Don't worry, it won't bite.]
...Grey wolves, red blood, black clothes, white bones. Execution, extinction.
[She's walking in the town square, aimlessly, with one of her wolves by her side. Don't worry, it won't bite.]