Isobeau was present to view the power of Nymeia manifest; a loose string from a tapestry changing fate, probably preserving the life-thread of the Miqo'te for the time being. 'My my, that was an interesting result' she thought to herself as the onlookers began to cluster around the commotion, 'though crowds and Duskwight aren't a good mix, especially when there is blood involved.'
Lifting two fingers to her half-masque, the tribute she wore to The Spinner herself, the dark-skinned Elezen saluted the work of her patron Goddess as she slowly backed into the shadows and away from the scene.
((Edited to sound less final ))
Lifting two fingers to her half-masque, the tribute she wore to The Spinner herself, the dark-skinned Elezen saluted the work of her patron Goddess as she slowly backed into the shadows and away from the scene.
((Edited to sound less final ))