bioalchemicWho: Rochelle AND YOU!
What: Ellenium induced shenanigans
When: Today!
Where: Arts Quarter
Warnings: None at the moment!
[Rochelle has been spending most of her time in the Art’s Quarter, among the gardens and studios. She’s fixed up a floundering green house and has been stocking it with plants that have caught her fancy, some she’s familiar with and some she’s not, more out of a lack of anything better to do than with a goal in mind. It’s been something she knows how to do, even if she’s forced to do it the slow way.]
[So that is where she is when the mist rolls in.]
[She doesn’t think anything of it at first. It’s foggy, so what? And it’s not like the Steamgears have been the pinnacle of reliability before this point. It’s not until Rochelle sees a figure in the mist that she begins to realize something is not right.]
[Because it’s impossible, right? Only women get dragged here to do god knows what. But that’s definetly her brother out there, the only family she has left, and just beyond her reach.]
Fletcher!
[It’s probably not the best plan to chase after illusions in such low visibility, but she’s not known for always thinking things through.]