[ She opens her mouth to answer, then closes it. This a clever way to get her to talk about herself.
But what the hell. He knows she exists.
Mythra appears to mull over his question. Seasons are strange within Alrest. The continents move about an axis, and the Titans themselves generally maintain their biomes. However, this doesn’t negate the greater tilt of the earth as it follows an ellipsis around the sun, the shifts between the seasons on a more subtle front.
When she had been taken from the Architect, she hadn’t yet awakened even though she was physically upon the earth. Months had passed while as a core crystal inside the Praetorium, held within the Quaester’s chambers...
But then she remembers first taking this form, the flowering blossoms, of pinks and roses and blushes and peaches. ]
...Spring. [ She answers quietly, then looks at him. ]
It was spring.
[ She shifts where she sits, combing a hand through a lock of her hair. ] Lots of flowering trees, the works.
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But what the hell. He knows she exists.
Mythra appears to mull over his question. Seasons are strange within Alrest. The continents move about an axis, and the Titans themselves generally maintain their biomes. However, this doesn’t negate the greater tilt of the earth as it follows an ellipsis around the sun, the shifts between the seasons on a more subtle front.
When she had been taken from the Architect, she hadn’t yet awakened even though she was physically upon the earth. Months had passed while as a core crystal inside the Praetorium, held within the Quaester’s chambers...
But then she remembers first taking this form, the flowering blossoms, of pinks and roses and blushes and peaches. ]
...Spring. [ She answers quietly, then looks at him. ]
It was spring.
[ She shifts where she sits, combing a hand through a lock of her hair. ] Lots of flowering trees, the works.