Itherael
25 September 2019 @ 06:29 pm
[It's midday in Fayren's Guardian Tower. Itherael is finished patrol duty, but the they're never quite off-duty. Daily responsibilities made up so much of their life for millennia; they can't help but putter around the tower a little while longer. There might be something else to do.]

[They've also found themselves indulging in something fairly new: curiosity.]

[It's curiosity that has them following the sound of a conversation in a nearby break room. Especially because that conversation sounds strangely one-sided. That's Ace's voice they hear, but where is the person they're speaking to?]

[The archangel slips into the break room, wing tendrils shifting slowly in a sign of intrigue.]