A flash at the Skein Gate...again ((June 4 - noon))

[Aeval]

*The skein gate flickers to life as an irritated Aeval comes through the gate, she wastes no time with formalities and makes her way to a specific camp. *

"Maaaan, can never catch a fuckin' break."

[Primrose]

Primrose is sitting by the nearby extinguished campfire. She hums as she picks apart a few plants and places them into jars.

[Aeval]

*As Aeval passes Prim her expression lightens, she whistles towards the hobling and if successful in getting her attention waves.*

Oi Prim!

[Primrose]

The Hobling jumps at the sudden whistle. She looks around frantically, before her surprised gaze lands on Aeval.

Her tense posture relaxes and she smiles a little. She gives Aeval a wave.

"Oh! Hello there! Did you just come through the Skein?"

[Aeval]

*Aeval nods*

Yeah, we got ours up and running. Figured I'd come visit again, apparently this place can't get enough of me.

*Aeval strides over and if allowed gives Prim a hug*

How has this place been treating you? Long time no see.

[Primrose]

The Hobling allows herself to be hugged, but does not return the gesture. She blinks, looking over at Aeval.

"Well for starters I lost three years of memories to a Fae."

[Aeval]

"O-oh...so that hug was probably weird. I am sorry."

*She takes a few steps back*

"My name is Aeval, I knew you from before."

[Primrose]

Primrose nods, a small smile pulling at her lips.

"I assumed. Sorry Miss Aeval."

She grins a little more.

"Tell me about yourself! What have I forgotten?"

[Aeval]

*Aeval shakes her head*

Just Aeval is fine.

*She shoots her a smile and takes a seat nearby*

"I am personally nothing special. I am a high powered caster who presides in Jericho, while I live there home wouldn't exactly be the right way to describe it. I try to always protect the weak or the healers of town which is how we met....sorta."