Sohalia
There had been so much loss and devastation in recent days that it hurt Soh to think of it - but think of it she did, for what else was she to do? Koa had all but begged her not to visit Torchline, but the idea of sitting, safe and protected, in the refuge that was Stormbreak had left a bitter taste in her mouth. She might be all but useless, but at least she was willing to help. Willing to try.
She wondered where Koa - and the rest of her people - were now. Were they still trying to spread aid around the affected regions? Or had they returned home, hoping to maintain the peace and safety of Stormbreak?
"I've sent aid to them as well," she said, shaken from her reverie by Deimos's deep voice. "Hopefully they can get the skyport open again. It's... too difficult to ship supplies en masse right now." Her brow furrowed as she remembered the destruction she'd witnessed, the chaos she'd tried to help wrangle. Her attention shifted. "Void creatures?" she asked. Then a sigh. "I suppose it was too much to ask for there to be only the moon to worry about."
She wondered where Koa - and the rest of her people - were now. Were they still trying to spread aid around the affected regions? Or had they returned home, hoping to maintain the peace and safety of Stormbreak?
"I've sent aid to them as well," she said, shaken from her reverie by Deimos's deep voice. "Hopefully they can get the skyport open again. It's... too difficult to ship supplies en masse right now." Her brow furrowed as she remembered the destruction she'd witnessed, the chaos she'd tried to help wrangle. Her attention shifted. "Void creatures?" she asked. Then a sigh. "I suppose it was too much to ask for there to be only the moon to worry about."
