Pierce
It wasn’t a long trip from the Greatwood and its new, wonderful variety of void flora and fauna that now runs rampant. But his curiosity gets the better of him, wanting to see how close the creatures can get into the next region, and it’s what brings him to the multitude of bridges (made of bone, he realizes with delight), wandering and exploring in comfortable silence.
At least until a figure appears, a figure that Pierce recognizes. Not because he’s seen him before, but because he’s a demigod, and those are the few that Pierce has committed to memory as quickly as he could the second he arrived.
There’s a muffled curse he hears, before his footsteps fall heavily enough to grasp the attention of the demigod, his bright gaze focusing entirely on the Supernova, silent for the moment as he draws up a bit closer.
At least until a figure appears, a figure that Pierce recognizes. Not because he’s seen him before, but because he’s a demigod, and those are the few that Pierce has committed to memory as quickly as he could the second he arrived.
There’s a muffled curse he hears, before his footsteps fall heavily enough to grasp the attention of the demigod, his bright gaze focusing entirely on the Supernova, silent for the moment as he draws up a bit closer.
