I just feel connected to everybody. Some connections are made with wires. And some are made with blood. And some are made with bone. And some are made with wood. But they all matter. And they, even in this dark, dark cave, they make every day a smiley day.
Fearne doing things as a sign of faith is so. Its so. She doesn't know if the Wildmother is even alive, with everything going on. She certainly didn't do anything like this before. She's never- she doesn't know how to do this. She doesn't know. But she's standing there with some flowers and saying: hey. can you- if you're there? Just tell Orym we're okay? That maybe we'll see him and them all again soon? Just- she doesn't know if he's fine. (But he has to be). But he doesn't know if they're alive, and he would be worried, so- so. Just.
She's standing in a temple of a god she doesn't worship, unsure if the god is there, if the god is alive, speaking into the air, thinking of a friend who believes and hoping against hope that a message will make it to them.
Flowers in hand.
"Maybe there's a connection there with Orym. To let him know we're alive."
travis's scandalized "LAAAAURA BAILEY!!" whenever she does something immature will always be my favorite thing like my brother in christ you married her
"I like the flowy, it works well with- the things that I do" (dramatically and menacingly hovering above my enemies and allies alike, eyes glowing, lightning and wind whipping around me as i summon literal forces of nature to crash and devastate anything opposing me)