Doors

[In her only slightly improved hand.] The cold has settled in bones. The sky is polished, violently clear. If any poor soul lacks shelter from winter's spite, I have leased a room in the inn in the village on the dead forest's edge. Though it is smallish, the room, with walls that cant together and one straw-stuffed mattress, it is clean and warm, and open to any who need it or desire it.

I am armed here with a recipe for a fire-warmed chocolate drink, extra quilts, and several beautiful texts, all of which are offered to any and all as well.

[locked to Kara]

Hello Kara, I do not know if you know me, but my name is Diana. I am good friends with Kal-El, or at least my version of him. I wanted to see how you were.



[Public, as Diana P.]

At home we enjoyed Brumalia instead of Christmas, although I must say I enjoy the lights and merriment in any Winter Solstice celebration.

[Locked to Sam A, after much consideration.]

I hope you've been well, or as well as can be.

[Locked to Iris M]

How have you been, Iris?

[locked to the justice league, after this.]

The government is building their own Watchtower, with help from Lex Luthor. They managed to get their hands on Kryptonian technology. It's not completed yet, but it will be, and we need to make sure that doesn't happen. It's being constructed in secret within Blackgate City.

[locked to jonathan c.]

Hello, Cra Jonathan.