skill: -- (BWP)

For some reason, Isaiah always felt anxious when it came to the votes. There was tension, and it rose sharply as the votes began, and it started like a low rumble that shattered even through the soft rosy haze from the strange fire when Monty spoke out against Euphemia abstaining. It was weird, and Isaiah would untangle the feeling after - was it just expected that they would vote for each other? Had they before? He couldn't properly remember.

It was curious to him when Eidola showed up. He hadn't come across her since she'd made her way back to Dawnbreak. He'd spent a bit too long honestly staring at the weird fire and maybe days had gotten a touch blurry. He worried at the edge of his lips as silence fell around the gathered wolves, and it became his turn by default, he thought everyone else had voted already. He took in a deep breath and blew it out slowly, like trying to wish on the tips of dandelion fuzz. I cast my votes for our Pillars to remain - each with Seconds to utilize and carry some of those burdens. He didn't think that Vidarr was wrong for thinking they needed to relax some.....but honestly, he didn't think that either of his sisters knew what the word 'relax' meant.