Jan 17, 2019
@hufflepufftm
Eleonora was still entirely disgruntled at being pulled from the snowball activities, and hadn’t gone peacefully. Sure— she’d started wheezing a bit, and her nose had been running. Sneezes had already begun to set in as well, a sure sign that she was at risk of getting a cold. So she’d been forced to the cozy tent on a far side of the field. As she manged to get her cold and tired body through the entrance, she plopped into the nearest chair she saw, her body already beginning to punish her for over-exerting it. In a moment she’d find the will to summon a few potions to her.