[This has been grossly overdue. Beatrix has largely kept to herself for a multitude of reasons, but even that, she knows, isn't a good excuse. There are things that have to come before her and she has to be able to separate her own feelings from the situation.
Sometimes that means doing incredibly difficult things. It's not very like her to reach out to other people and maybe the days growing have just made her feel continuously less like herself. Not quite diminished, but a flame that once was very brightly stoked has died down considerably.
She withers.]
Trahearne,
I wanted to see how you have been faring. I am sure Oriphi has already come to see you, but considering the circumstances for us all, there is more strength in unity.
Text — Sender: Beatrix — Post-Noctace, Post-Dream - Early September
Sometimes that means doing incredibly difficult things. It's not very like her to reach out to other people and maybe the days growing have just made her feel continuously less like herself. Not quite diminished, but a flame that once was very brightly stoked has died down considerably.
She withers.]
Trahearne,
I wanted to see how you have been faring.
I am sure Oriphi has already come to see you, but considering the circumstances for us all, there is more strength in unity.
With Regards,
Beatrix