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Sevali
Sevali Spring 2019 Haute Couture
Grimm was resting up in a hot spring holding his newborn Grimmchild close. Oh they were a bit of a handful at times but it was such a delight to have Lugh in his life. The warm waters was something they both needed, as Grimm needed it for rest and Lugh needed a bath. (@motherly-moth)
Little did Grimm realise, that the hotspring was about to get yet another within its walls. Gentle footsteps and a light breeze with the sound of placez far away echoing faintly within followed as Sevali began to enter. She hesitated, and held from approaching fully as she noticed the occupants of the springs. Was that...?
"Your hands look heavy, want me to hold them for you?"
Success...? Congrats Harriet ya got pecked by a Goddess of travel.
@cardinailed0
Sevali Spring 2019 Haute Couture
Late late at night, a little grub had inched it's way into Sevali's tent. It was only as long as the height vessel at most. They inched right over to sevali and gently nibbled them. Not doing any harm but feeding off some soul.
She blinks awake blearily, a light sleeper as usual, and looks down at the little thing on her leg. A grub, but not one of hers. Her daughters were quietly sleeping between her front legs; unaware of the grub next to them. She smiled gently, lifting the grub into her arms. “Well hello there, little one. Where did you come from?”
@quad-squad
Grimm hadn't seen Sevali for a while now. He wonders how she and their daughter are doing. Along with him are Lugh, and a couple of Vesselkin he brought, Di and Lei. The two snuck alongside him into this world, but he didn't mind. (@motherly-moth)
The goddess had been busy, the camp in the alcove she had in the Crossroads was looking more like a home than a hovel. The door was open, walls smoothed down and carved with intricate designs. There was a pillow pile, and Seriesa was currently taking a nap there, while Sevali was doing something on a loom in the corner. Totally not noticing that her partner had just walked in with company.
@motherly-moth