[ Understandably, Luna is doing her best to keep a low profile this month. Between the horrors she enacted on the people of Trench, and her fellow Sleepers, and then the reception by some to her network post — things have no been going well. On the times she has been leaving the house, she doesn't stray too far. She's mostly at the Archives, or will go to Willful Machine to run John's shop — the markets if she needs things from there.
The Farther Shores is a bit of a deviation, but she opts to come in case anyone she knows might turn up. If Sleepers who have returned to the ocean might decide to come back again, or a friendly face of home might finally reach the shores. She keeps to the edge of things, not trying to get too close to others. That is, until she catches sight of a particular tree that looks incredibly out of place.
She approaches slowly, awestruck by how beautiful the tree is. The soft pastel petals offering pleasant shade from the sun, but it's strange — how warm it feels underneath it. This... isn't the Moss King's doing. She doesn't recall these trees in March. Luna steps up close, a hand reaching out to press at the bark, laying flat against it.
... This is a very special tree. She's not sure how, but she's sure of it. ]
the farther shores, gimmie dat lady!ammy
The Farther Shores is a bit of a deviation, but she opts to come in case anyone she knows might turn up. If Sleepers who have returned to the ocean might decide to come back again, or a friendly face of home might finally reach the shores. She keeps to the edge of things, not trying to get too close to others. That is, until she catches sight of a particular tree that looks incredibly out of place.
She approaches slowly, awestruck by how beautiful the tree is. The soft pastel petals offering pleasant shade from the sun, but it's strange — how warm it feels underneath it. This... isn't the Moss King's doing. She doesn't recall these trees in March. Luna steps up close, a hand reaching out to press at the bark, laying flat against it.
... This is a very special tree. She's not sure how, but she's sure of it. ]