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Thorne ([personal profile] thornsofmalkav) wrote in [community profile] boxofsleep 2015-12-04 08:17 pm (UTC)

It was like coming home with a wheel of cheese and a loaf of bread and suddenly your entire cottage was on fire.

Or, rather, trying hard to murder you with far too many arrows and unfortunately succeeding.

As herself, Rose doesn't remember much between then and waking up again in her rose garden. As the hedgemage Thorn, a minor practitioner of her hue, who'd gone on the run when her rather more learned master had been slain under the suspicions that he was the Rose Illuminant--an irony, that--she remembers more and would quite like to ignore all of it, until the part when she stumbled upon a funny little boy with a dragon scale in place of his heart.

She has yet to dress completely in her hue, incorporating trim and embellishments of a rosier nature into the black mourning dress of her vessel. But there are streaks of pink in the vessel's dark hair and she moves with a certain grace that the woman, Thorn, never had.

She can be found all around Misericordia, drinking in the city, although if she lingers in the Veiled District... well, it is a place of sensation. And once in a while even love.

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