There is at least one soul awake after dark, it seems.
Sitting on the roof of one of the farm houses, a blanket under her and a large notebook in her lap, a woman who is consequently also blue lounges on the roof's slope and sketches out a map of the stars before her.
With her eyes already skyward, she catches sight of the flying woman. She is admittedly a little wary, since new monsters are showing up around here all the time, but they're normally not people-shaped... Well, if this person ends up being dangerous, Mairi's got plenty of magic that works better under starlight and can then dive into her roof hatch for safety. She raises the hand she was drawing with, pencil still between her fingers, and waves broadly to the airborne stranger.
There's a black mark on her soul (night) | Mairi Miann, 36
Sitting on the roof of one of the farm houses, a blanket under her and a large notebook in her lap, a woman who is consequently also blue lounges on the roof's slope and sketches out a map of the stars before her.
With her eyes already skyward, she catches sight of the flying woman. She is admittedly a little wary, since new monsters are showing up around here all the time, but they're normally not people-shaped... Well, if this person ends up being dangerous, Mairi's got plenty of magic that works better under starlight and can then dive into her roof hatch for safety. She raises the hand she was drawing with, pencil still between her fingers, and waves broadly to the airborne stranger.