Yumyumcrow Hildegarde
It was a quarter to eleven on the date set with Supplicant Bingen, and Aïleen was in Chapterhouse Library. She had come very early, hoping to check some books on local history or work on the digitization process, but had been distracted by the heavy rain pouring and knocking on the glass. From the outside, the Mekhet was a study in contrast: pink clothes in a dark library, cute while lacking in presence, to name but a few.
Regardless, there she was, trusting that she had been meant to meet Hildegarde, and that all would turn out well eventually. She just had to go through all the motions of the wheel until that time.