The halls of Basantha shrine! She'd always wanted to come here and they had finally made it to this dark, wonderful, religious place. These were the Gods halls, filled with old stories, good and bad... But, strangely enough, often times bad. Bee hoped to find some good in these old walls, even if it was only for herself.
She was in the main hall, in her kuhna form (her only form) looking up at the statue of Yepha. How she admired Evelon's Goddess of Knowledge. So wise, so patient. She was an observer and a teacher, just like herself. Though Bee interfered more than she supposed Yepha would have. Bee wondered if she would make a good seraph for the Goddess. Collecting and sharing information for her. Her ancestors had, apparently, come from the Vaults. Perhaps she was not too far away from being worthy of ferrying information to and fro. Bee could wander down that thought path for the rest of the day if she wanted to, but the clang of metal hitting stone shook her from her daydream.
"Sorry!" Bumble called out loudly, as she crouched down to pick the candle holder off the ground to be replaced on the pedestal it had been set upon before being knocked over.
A rather cliche blonde beauty Bumble had dark, tanned skin, naturally blonde hair cut into a short bob and blue blue eyes. Because of the cold she wore a parka, nothing too fancy. A bright red with faux fur around the hood and wrists of the sleeve to keep her warm.
"Bleh, I'm so clumsy. Hey!" She waved to Bee who waved back shyly, embarrassment flushing her cheeks. Thank Zu'hai for fur. Her face would be so red without it.
"Bumble, shush!" Bee whispered as she trotted over to her friend, "This is a sacred place. We should be more respectful."
"Okay! Er, I mean... Okay..."
(( Sorry it's not the best. Bleh. Once we get into it it'll get better. xD;; ))