Post by Deleted on Jul 6, 2023 13:58:36 GMT -5
(This is a one-shot prior to the morning announcement)
There was something wrong. Revna wasn’t sure what it was, but she knew that the Priestess would. There had been a thin Nevermere brunette going around asking Cambrian all kinds of questions about the Sanctum, the one place they weren’t allowed. No Nevermere soldier was allowed there or knew the layout, and so when someone asked so many questions in such a short amount of time, it was noticeable. Then when the raven haired Cambrian had tried to keep eyes on the woman she had been directed away by soldiers, clearly something was amiss. But the Priestess hadn’t wanted company the night, so she made her way before the sun even started to rise.
Much to her surprise and the one who had gone to ask if Isolde would have her, the Priestess wasn’t there. Hairs rose on the back of Revna’s neck and she quickly pushed past, her eyes searching for something, anything that would give away why the woman was gone. There was no reason for it, she would have known being the Priestesses second.
Looking around for anything, Revna also realized she needed to find the wings. Those couldn’t fall into the wrong hands, so she meticulously picked apart the room, before finding them. Well hidden if she hadn’t watched the Priestess with the reverence she always did. Folding them up in a pelt, she asked her sister to send Sigyn a message. Meet where the big birds fly. And so she would ride out to where they had first flown to wait for her sister. Isolde had said Nevermere would come for her, and as always she had been right.
There was something wrong. Revna wasn’t sure what it was, but she knew that the Priestess would. There had been a thin Nevermere brunette going around asking Cambrian all kinds of questions about the Sanctum, the one place they weren’t allowed. No Nevermere soldier was allowed there or knew the layout, and so when someone asked so many questions in such a short amount of time, it was noticeable. Then when the raven haired Cambrian had tried to keep eyes on the woman she had been directed away by soldiers, clearly something was amiss. But the Priestess hadn’t wanted company the night, so she made her way before the sun even started to rise.
Much to her surprise and the one who had gone to ask if Isolde would have her, the Priestess wasn’t there. Hairs rose on the back of Revna’s neck and she quickly pushed past, her eyes searching for something, anything that would give away why the woman was gone. There was no reason for it, she would have known being the Priestesses second.
Looking around for anything, Revna also realized she needed to find the wings. Those couldn’t fall into the wrong hands, so she meticulously picked apart the room, before finding them. Well hidden if she hadn’t watched the Priestess with the reverence she always did. Folding them up in a pelt, she asked her sister to send Sigyn a message. Meet where the big birds fly. And so she would ride out to where they had first flown to wait for her sister. Isolde had said Nevermere would come for her, and as always she had been right.