<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0a/Blue_Winter_Snowflake_Snow_Emoji_-_Snowflake_4_537543814_large.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Rime</span></strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337368.msg16048690#msg16048690)<br/><strong>Time:</strong><em>Year 1, A Time To Gather</em><br/><strong>Tags:</strong><em>Open</em><br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Preparing, thinking<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Rime was busy this time of year, preparing to help bring an ending to the warm times, happy to be going about something more familiar after the confusing turn of events that was the ending of the Wise Old Elephant.  She'd been feeling odd, though, like she was going to come to some big thing, like when she figured out she was bringing the endings.  She hummed to herself, thinking about the Wise Old Elephant, the realizations she had when speaking to the Reaper, and how she wanted to help others find things out.<strong>Wisdom</strong>.  Yes, that was the word.  She could do that.