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Perhaps it was fortunate that Hy-Brasil wouldn't have to wait by herself for too long.

Richtersveld had always been the type to arrive to meetings early. It made her an interesting contrast to her siblings; the two of them had always operated on a more casual time frame, in that Nemyi preferred being fashionably late and that Zotsholo really only cared to get there on time if it was a meet. Probably why she had been always dragging them around when she was younger. These days, it felt like the opposite.

She shifted her belt at her waist as she approached the warehouse, taking a deep breath and steeling herself for the feeling of anything chaotic nearby.

That never came.

What did come into view was an Earthan knight. Her smile was easy as she settled her shoulders, approaching with a wave. "Hy-Brasil, right?"

... Unless this was some other Earth knight.

"Richtersveld of Pluto here."

Richtersveld shook her head, holding her hand up. "Don't worry about my time. I have time for anyone who calls themselves a follower of Order."

She often had time for the followers of Chaos too, to be honest, but she didn't know Hy-Brasil's opinions on that front and had no interest in getting into a philosophical discussion. She took her psychologist's oaths very seriously. It carried into this new form she had adopted. Richtersveld would bow those oaths for no other.

Not even those who wished her to fight back harder.

"Does your research think Richtersveld," she giggled, "the wonder, but I suppose myself as well -- can help in some way? I'll provide whatever I can."

She wasn't as versed in things about wonders as she should be, but healing those of Earth had taken her primary focus. Perhaps her wonder could be a place of healing too, though. Perhaps there were others she could take up there, other things she could find up there...

She breezed her thumb under her ring.

The fact that the list Hy-Brasil had obtained had cited Richtersveld in particular was a fascinating one. She didn't know much about her wonder, but she had quickly gathered it was a very isolated place. It didn't seem that people came there without a need for something, likely what they were viewing in the pool that now looked so cloudy.

She worried, for a moment, that it might have been the cloudy waters, and she frowned minutely if she might have been the reason why the knight couldn't actually complete her recipe at all...

Oh.

Her features softened as relief took her features.

"I understand that was heavy to look at."

"... Aye. I think I need a few moments, if you don't mind?"

"I'm here for as many moments as you need. Time has much less specific meaning on Pluto." She fiddled with her skirt for a moment, before venturing, "Would it help if I fetched some tea?"

"I have some memories of my past self intentionally heading back to her little hut to get some tea. Wouldn't be surprised if the blend you're looking for is in there." Richtersveld offered her hand out to Hy-Brasil. "If you're up for it, we should be able to head there right now."

Richtersveld understood there was some sort of time delay between visits, but she hadn't been able to go as frequently as some others may have due to her earthly obligations. They should be fine.

Richtersveld chuckled gently. "Now it is, then."

"I pledge my life and loyalty to Pluto, and to Richtersveld.
I humbly request your aid, so that in return I may give you mine."

In a few moments, their surroundings were much darker and much ... quieter. Richtersveld swore when she was here she could hear herself breathe. She had heard stories of other wonders finding things like animals and bugs and wildlife, but she hadn't seen much in the way of that yet to add to the absence. All she saw was the distant sun, her cabin, some trees surrounding all of it, and a large pool of silvery water that called her name as much as it rejected it.

The cloudy appearance just wasn't right, and she wasn't sure she'd ever really figure out why. She knew people used to be able to see things within it, visions of the past primarily, but now--

"Richtersveld. It's a bit quiet here, but that's pretty typical of Pluto." She let go of Hy-Brasil's hand, moving to the cabin. "You can stay inside or come to the cabin with me."

Cabin was a loose term for it. A small domicile clearly meant for a solitary person, there were a few windows and seemingly one room altogether. On the inside, it was, with only a curtain separating the bathroom area from a rustic kitchen, dining area, and bed. She moved to the kitchen area immediately, opening up some steel cabinets to find what she was looking for.