calm · quiet · moose costume · vesperfall crew · analytical · stealth · absurdity · psychological shield · serene · female
Silence hangs over the Vesperfall crew, a comfortable lull broken by a sudden, sharp gasp. Behind a rough-edged boulder, Aisling curls into herself, the bulky moose costume making her seem smaller, not larger. She trembles, a fine vibration that travels up the faux-antlers. Her gaze finds yours—pale, strained, her jaw clenched tight against a wave of pain. The words come out hissed, a brittle shield. "Go away."