Welcome to Gaia! ::

When the Chaos had taken hold, Axinite spent no more time with his hand in her chest than absolutely necessary. He slipped it out carefully, delicately. She’d hurt enough. She was one of them now, and she deserved tenderness.

They were going to take care of her. She was on the right path, finally.

He reached into his subspace and produced three things–an orange, a cool bottle of Gatorade, and a little bag of cookies. “Here, take a moment. Rest, recover some strength.” He offered these things to her and looked at the other two. “Do you want me to take you all down to the castle so you can get her set up with everything, or do you have plans to house her for tonight?”