then wyrm. A shift under her cloak. ]

They tried to remind me of... Dominance. As if it was my right to act in such ways.

...

[ She looks back at them. Right. It's a returned kindness. Something she will not shut herself out to anymore. ]

For me... The path took me through things I never knew about my people. Showing me glimpses of my past ancestors, in all but memory.

[ Their gazes. Their words. More weaver -

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- Semi-Canon Divergent.

After the acts of the sister of the void ending, Hornet has started her preparations to leave Pharloom and return back to the lands of Hallownest in tandem with Lace. This journey, being one of her own accord, with her own detours. Undefined by her past.

Hornet.
She/they

A stern princess of a fading kingdom. Brought to the lands of her ancestors against her will. Learning through it the parts of her that she shared with them, and the parts that she would rather chart for herself. To save the bugs of Pharloom. To act with what strength she has.

Indeed. Many a traveler on the road relied on fire for warmth and safety. It's warmth is one I seldom get to cherish.

A fire might also help. If able to be procured, really. Depends on how bad it is.

Indeed. Or one with thicker material. The elements are no joke to a small frame. Far deadlier then any blade.

Have you enough layers? You have no protective shell to deal with such elements, but a thick cloak works well as a replacement.

- had happened in those lands. ...Though, I doubt I will forget it so soon.

Companion of any pale being, really. Seems wherever they walk, in the wake, it follows.

[ There's some self consciousness there she is trying to hide. That nature, always threaten to define her. ]

...Now is a time of healing, I suppose. ...To lick my wounds and to try and move on from what -

Attempt the act and I believe you will find your hand severed quicker then you think.

|| trying to honestly ask what makes her like that

I've moved with parasites that have restricted my movement within my very shell. But perhaps a knife would be more dangerous than I think.

- mercy, of shame, and sadness at seeing and hearing a fading beauty.

Then ripping her heart out.

She tilts her head off to the side. ]

It was... Memorable.

Would have been, if not the terrible haunting that had overtaken the lands. I believe that, if not leading to a prosperous rule she would at least have kept the lands from crumbling any further.

[ She thinks back on the music. Those large halls, that reverberated the sound. A feeling of -