She bows to no one.
Sadly, she couldn't fly, so Thal accepted the reality of their situation with a sigh. In the meantime, she vowed to avoid peering into the pools. Their images were becoming increasingly concerning to her as they seemed more like alternate realities than rippling water. She instead looked at Maea and her ghostly figure.
"Magic"? Thal was tempted to take her time, carefully considering her relationship and understanding of the word, but decided to dedicate herself to the spirit of the game. "Endless possibilities." She took a moment to appreciate her answer and the complexity it implied. After all, magic's only limitations lie in the host's capabilities. Isn't that why gods wielded so much power?
Skirting the edge of another bank, she ignored the itch of familiarity when her peripheral spotted the mist of a cascading waterfall. Her head whipped towards Maea. "What do you think of when you hear the word 'destiny'?"
"Magic"? Thal was tempted to take her time, carefully considering her relationship and understanding of the word, but decided to dedicate herself to the spirit of the game. "Endless possibilities." She took a moment to appreciate her answer and the complexity it implied. After all, magic's only limitations lie in the host's capabilities. Isn't that why gods wielded so much power?
Skirting the edge of another bank, she ignored the itch of familiarity when her peripheral spotted the mist of a cascading waterfall. Her head whipped towards Maea. "What do you think of when you hear the word 'destiny'?"
Thalassa
