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It is rare, exceedingly rare, that she chooses to leave the House of Arch for Milliways itself. But Ingress is asleep, at least for now, and Megwyn is restless -- more so than usual.
(She'd known, when she'd Chosen one so young, that it would be years before she could truly return to Valdemar. Still, there are times when she misses her home.)
She noses the portrait open and jumps through, hooves chiming silver on the room's floor. The Companion paces slowly across the room to the lake door, and soon after her cloud-white coat gleams in the dusk as she stands by the lake, looking out over the water.
(ooc: for the record, Megwyn can be intercepted at any point along her path, indoors or out.)
(She'd known, when she'd Chosen one so young, that it would be years before she could truly return to Valdemar. Still, there are times when she misses her home.)
She noses the portrait open and jumps through, hooves chiming silver on the room's floor. The Companion paces slowly across the room to the lake door, and soon after her cloud-white coat gleams in the dusk as she stands by the lake, looking out over the water.
(ooc: for the record, Megwyn can be intercepted at any point along her path, indoors or out.)