When The Party's Over [ Ásvor]

*Ásvor*

Valdís had gotten sick first, though Ásvor had soon followed. At first she'd attempted to hide her illness from her in the hopes that it would pass, so that she might focus on her wife's symptoms first.. but it seemed there was no cure, she'd accepted that by by now, not for either of them. The realize had been heavy at first but had grown lighter with each day that passed. All she could do was prescribe them bot herbs to lighten the pain and take their minds somewhere else. Today she was clear-minded though, at least as lucid as she could be with a crystal overtaking one of her eyes and the same viscous liquid dripping from her nose and eyes and mouth. She sniffed quietly as she slid into their shared den after a short walk, wanting to get some fresh air. The darkness seemed so stifling now that she hadn't quite gotten what she wanted out of her walk but it didn't hurt to try. "My love," she announced her return quietly as she moved to her side, heaving a pained sigh as she lowered herself down onto her belly.

Login
Username:
Password:	Lost Password?
	Remember me