Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26120744-20180430032507/@comment-27344811-20180509145433

The Storm Weaver is distraught over the loss of its child. The Devourer of Gods is pacing.

Signus is in his darkened quarters, floating in the middle of the room. His arms- yes, he has arms- are out and his hands (which are translucent, and bone-like hollows are visible) are palm-to-palm. Cosmic Lanterns float around him.