ii.
Oh. The people have lost their homes.
So sad.
Scavenging wreckage, perhaps, tonight. There are only so many entrails one can see expelled from ancient bodies on paper before apathy sets in. But Terra's a bit broken, yes? Not all magic is natural - there's plenty of cracked photos, lost beloved pets, home-souls to collect down in Terra. Could sell some for any trinket, I suppose.
Your Countess; she hides her ignoble pursuits well.
So sad.
Scavenging wreckage, perhaps, tonight. There are only so many entrails one can see expelled from ancient bodies on paper before apathy sets in. But Terra's a bit broken, yes? Not all magic is natural - there's plenty of cracked photos, lost beloved pets, home-souls to collect down in Terra. Could sell some for any trinket, I suppose.
Your Countess; she hides her ignoble pursuits well.