Giovenith wrote:OOC: Night to everyone who went.
"Me?" they demanded again, seeming agitated.
"Big sister, it is me!" said Giovenith cheerfully, smiling broadly as the figure.
"... Oh."
The figure raised their arm and flicked their wrist, causing the ash they were covered in to fly away and scatter elsewhere completely. They were revealed as a medium-height young woman who looked an awful lot like an older Giovenith. They had the same white hair, lavender eyes, and facial structure, the biggest difference being the expression she wore. Whereas the younger Giovenith's was often blissful and far-off, the elder one looked almost cynically in-the-moment.
She was wearing what looked like a mixture between a ball gown and armor.
"It's you." she said, "I suppose you are an alright person to greet me. But who are these people you brought with...?" She looked around at everyone, seeming not liking what she saw.
Swith remained seated. "Very beautiful, the Daughters of Pearlelei," she mused to herself.
Naomi cocked her head. "Hold that thought," she said to NVE. She walked towards the clearing.