Hecate/Ἑκάτη (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} torchywitch) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} nevermore_logs, |
She could hear, dimly, the conversation but her body needed the rest. She still had some power, still worshipers whispering her name, but not a lot. Not as much as she'd once had. From a corner, Hekuba padded over and licked her mistresses hand.
A few ghosts slid around, undetectable to most, and went and stood at specific spots. Insurance, just in case it was needed. She'd know if her wards and sigils ended up getting broken. The dead always saw everything.