[ …Technically speaking, this wasn’t a place Quetzalcoatl wasn’t fully welcome. She was Meridian, devout, at that, but even the most devout of Zenite groundskeepers could hardly deny how she helped things out. She was warm, a very beacon of the sun that had never shone upon Highstorm, and while that was something the groundskeepers personally shied away from… The plants didn’t. So, she was happy to help!
So, she’s been happily sitting near a cluster of important plants once it was explained they needed her warmth. She hadn’t completely understood, honestly. She’d just happily taken her place next to them like a heat lamp, humming an old, forgotten tune of the Nahua. When Karlach starts to approach, she glances back, and with a beatific smile, she extends a hand towards the other muscular woman without hesitation. ]
god of the sun 🤝 too hot fighter from hell (iii)
So, she’s been happily sitting near a cluster of important plants once it was explained they needed her warmth. She hadn’t completely understood, honestly. She’d just happily taken her place next to them like a heat lamp, humming an old, forgotten tune of the Nahua. When Karlach starts to approach, she glances back, and with a beatific smile, she extends a hand towards the other muscular woman without hesitation. ]
SĂ, here you go!