When in times it was best to get away, and get away from everything, Vivian enjoyed a nice period of relaxation in one of Astorea's natural hot springs. The curative feeling she got from it, helped with the period of intense pain coming from her right arm. After the battle with the Ant Queen, her powers were never the same. Flickering heat that once held a bold crimson like color, now was a more twisted and carnal black. A sort of darkness that was born from an otherworldly entity. Even then, it was only minute in power. She had many questions surrounding the mystery of this new and evolving power, unsure of how to go about translating this as a weakness or empowerment. Naked legs and thighs dipped into a natural rock seat within the curative waters. The hot spring giving off a gentle roll of steam into the atmosphere as her long and beautiful violet hair dipped into the waters. With her head leaning back against a soft towel, the woman pursed her mauve lips and a gentle plume of smoke drifted from her lips. The pyromantic energy seemed to build up within her time from time, causing an exhaust of dark smoke to expel from her lips. The feeling of that hot release was comforting as she allowed the waters to soak into her injured arm and the rest of her naked body. The Dark Witch would attend her time here, feeling relaxed and rejuvenated as time would pass. Every so often, a naked leg would find itself a float in the water, the woman leaning forward to sweep the water over her neck and chest reveling in the heat the pool of water produced. She enjoyed the quiet nature of the surrounding area, if it remained so, perhaps she could find herself taking a small nap. Of course she was not without her defenses up. The apocalyptic practicing mage had set up deadly traps along the way should anyone find themselves getting a little too close for the future queen of Astorea. The ground seemed to buzz with her curse marks, making her feel at ease while resting in the hot spring. @Alric Stalwart
