[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=E395B2]Colette de La Fontaine[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media2.giphy.com/media/alJBIiG3D5EZO/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=E395B2][b]Location:[/b][/color] Gretna Green - Church
[color=E395B2][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Language -English[/center][hr]

Colette had seen a variety of weird things in the short amount of years she had been alive, but seeing a woman grow silent only to begin muttering the word three repeatedly while looking at various people concerned her. She had never been one to believe a woman needed to be locked up because she was driven to madness from her own gender, but even she could see how some would look at this situation and believe it. Granted, she was sure there was a reason as the woman did not appear crazy or broken. And she was not alone, as Maeve had confided in her with a question that showed she had no idea what was going on also.

[color=E395B2]”Truthfully, no, but then again a lot of what is happening I have no clue about. We will just add this to the list of many.”[/color] The others seemed to understand somewhat though, but she did not want to be left out, especially if these events were not over yet. [color=E395B2]”Pray, tell those of us not inside of the circle, but what significance does three pose?”[/color]

And then, even weirder, a flower bloomed amongst the ash. If it were any other circumstance, Colette would have been enamored to see something so beautiful alive in the darkest of circumstances, but as it stood, it only concerned her given the danger they were just in. And her without a weapon to hold.