Soren Drache

I have the same religion as that tree over there. | Of Hecate. | PJO OC. | #Dee

[Soren Drache @WindsEmbodiment]

Tonight she smelled like a summer storm; wind and so, so much rain - something that seemed intent to drown the world.

And beneath that?
Enough liquor to kill an Irishmen.

[Soren Drache @WindsEmbodiment]

@CloddishRoseate sad thought from her head with a smile, leaving her pile of things to cross to the cleared space and claim herself a spot on the bed.

"Thanks so much tor having me, Rose, I know it's super late and I didn't let you know that I was coming."

[Soren Drache @WindsEmbodiment]

There was a short-lived knocking on the door to @CloddishRoseate's cabin door as Soren attempted to balance the (seemingly) miscellaneous belongings in her hands.
None of them seemed to belong; a small plant, a couple small toys, a blanket, a plastic box, and a small bag of +

[Soren Drache @WindsEmbodiment]

@CloddishRoseate Cabin had become a wilderness of plants and animals, that had consumed the entirety of the free space that was neither bed nor walk way.
In fact, the mess was almost...home-y. It reminded her a little bit of Gal's cluttered apartment, back home in Chicago...

But she shook that +

[Soren Drache @WindsEmbodiment]

Happy Father's Day to a wonderful father, who was married to a woman who ruined any chance at a father-daughter relationship.

[Soren Drache @WindsEmbodiment]

@CruentusOccisor lovely little cabin isn't always this demure and quiet.
Our siblings are raucous and full of personality, to say the least."

[Soren Drache @WindsEmbodiment]

@CruentusOccisor showed she was not the kind to confess her sufferings, but to care for others, instead.

"Don't worry, Oliver, I know; the world around us doesn't just... End because we've become the only ones known to inhabit it.
I just figured I would let you know ahead of time that our +

[Soren Drache @WindsEmbodiment]

a part of him.

It was with an uncomfortable hesitance in which she lingered; grey eyes locked upon his form and fingers pressing against the bark of the tree she stood beside, at a loss as to if she should turn heel and leave or call out in friendly greeting. (@Terpsimbrotos)

[Soren Drache @WindsEmbodiment]

Fingers trailed idly over the bark of a tree, one of the only sounds this deep in the wood. The only others, from what she could tell, were the sounds of waves lapping lazily at the none too distant beach and the wind lazily weaving between the branches high + (@Terpsimbrotos)

[Soren Drache @WindsEmbodiment]

But as she neared what she could only imagine to be where woods met sandy beach, her leisurely stroll had begun to slow until she was almost standing still; her eyes focusing on a figure in the distance, sun dancing through his blonde locks as though they were + (@Terpsimbrotos)

[Soren Drache @WindsEmbodiment]

@CloddishRoseate moved of its own accord and required constant adjusting from the white-haired witch.

[Soren Drache @WindsEmbodiment]

@CloddishRoseate "That way you don't have to be /completely/ filled with apprehension at every twist and turn of the adventure."

Which... Still didn't quite answer why Soren was there in the first place, with an arm full of random things, and what appeared to be a sweatshirt that +

[Soren Drache @WindsEmbodiment]

@CloddishRoseate precariously stacked items in her hand.
"—buuuuuuut my warning would fall on deaf ears, so if you don't mind, please do help me being some of these things into your cabin."

[Soren Drache @WindsEmbodiment]

@CloddishRoseate completely forgotten as she finally found the red mark which had already begun to turn a faint purplish color.

"You really must be careful—"
A sudden squeak cut off her fussed lecturing, as her subtle shifting to return her sweatshirt to cover her side nearly toppled the +