A Witch Is A Witch. Don't Dismiss One Because She Looks Different From You.

After they got back to Fandom, Cassidy had gone immediately to her room. Out of habit, she put a Tiger-Eye shield up around the room and then changed into pajamas. For the longest time, she sat on the floor beneath the window, looking through some of her books from home. With everything that had happened this week, her concerns about holding the leash of a Warlord Prince seemed so long ago.

She would probably do research on jhinkas at some point in time, but that wouldn't be today.

After awhile, she put a warming spell on the bed and crawled under the covers. She had seen and felt a lot of things over the past few days and she wasn't exactly sure how to process it all. Besides the fact that she had met a very cranky Warlord Prince who happened to be her cousin, Aaron, and the Queen who wanted to be his Lady, Kalush, other things were not as harmless.

She was worried about Karla. She was worried about Jaenelle. She was worried about Raven. She was worried about Morton.

Mother Night and may the Darkness be merciful. She was worried about everyone that had been involved in what had happened. It was easier to just say that than to try to think about everyone separately. She didn't know all of Karla's friends that had been there, but she was determined that she would try to get to know them. Poppi would say that when there was a crisis, you should get to know everyone that was there.

Agio could definitely be considered a crisis.

Of course, she would do that another day. Right now, she wasn't thinking of leaving her room or talking to anyone tonight.

Too bad she had forgotten about the fact that a Queen was supposed to let members of her Court know her whereabouts and there was a cranky Black Widow looking for her.

[[OOC: For Shira.]]

After her class, Cassidy had retreated returned to her room in the dorms. She was tired, but it was a different kind of tired than she had ever experienced before.

The past weekend and the days leading up to that had shocked her more than she had wanted anyone to realize. She had never felt pain around her on the level that she had been over the weekend and after she started using her Jewel to try to help the land and then the machine... well, during and after all of that, her shields hadn't shut out enough of the psychic scents.

That was part of the problem, she knew. She had used too much power and it was going to take some time to replenish all of it. She just had to look down at the still healing marks on her hands to be reminded of that. It didn't matter how much power or blood she used, she had still felt the land dying around her piece by piece and nothing had seemed to help.

It was the first time that wearing the Tiger Eye had made her feel like she was inferior in some way. It was the first time since her birthright ceremony and working with her Jewel that it seemed like she wasn't making a difference. The land continued to die and the device beneath the island continued to be broken no matter what they did.

Oh, she was beyond glad that the situation had finally been fixed and everyone taken care of and the land back to... well, she supposed normal wasn't the correct word, but it was back to being itself.

She was relieved that everything and everyone was back like they were supposed to be. It was just going to take a little bit for this witchling to deal with all of the emotional and mental turmoil that she was new to experiencing.

She wondered what Hiccup would think about it if she purchased some plants for their room. Plants were great healers.



[[OOC: For the roomie and can be open, sure.]]