♪ first hymn. [Action//Voice]
... Perhaps it's Keterburg? But... how did I end up here...?
[Her voice is soft and clearly alert, studying the situation at hand. Anyone paying attention to their journals may catch a glimpse of a brunette woman shuffling around in the dark forest, stiffening visibly when she catches sight of the red-violet wings protruding from her back.
... After several quiet moments she'll turn around and catch sight of the open journal beside her. Picking it up carefully she'll flip through it, her face expressionless as she tried to wrap her head around the situation. Before long the young woman will stand up, preparing herself to find shelter from the cold, as well as her companions. This was not the time to be separated, not when they still had to deal with Van.
Someone should say something before she snaps the journal shut and gets even more lost.]
[Her voice is soft and clearly alert, studying the situation at hand. Anyone paying attention to their journals may catch a glimpse of a brunette woman shuffling around in the dark forest, stiffening visibly when she catches sight of the red-violet wings protruding from her back.
... After several quiet moments she'll turn around and catch sight of the open journal beside her. Picking it up carefully she'll flip through it, her face expressionless as she tried to wrap her head around the situation. Before long the young woman will stand up, preparing herself to find shelter from the cold, as well as her companions. This was not the time to be separated, not when they still had to deal with Van.
Someone should say something before she snaps the journal shut and gets even more lost.]