Noctisardor Bypass broken pieces

witch was occupied chasing some bug or another as they all tramped through rivenwood, enraptured by the wonderment of the world— life was so much better now that they had more freedom within the territory. though she still preferred to stay with the group for now, the pale child was beginning to feel less and less attached. there was so much to see and learn, and the child was hungry for knowledge.

she sighed dramatically as they all halted, but did not take her eyes from the bug she was chasing. a blue-green dragonfly, deftly moving through the air and changing directions faster than the child could see the flip. she bounded after it, jumping to try to catch it with her teeth, flipping and tumbling on her own after it.

boo-boos were the magical word, however, and witch allowed the dragonfly its freedom as she set her sights upon the stranger. she walked with purpose towards her, far more sure on her feet than druid, and drew perhaps a little closer than was polite to laurel. fascinated by the scabs, her intelligent eyes locked there, she asked unabashedly, what you did?