Yeah, Tal really did not like those fucking bird... things. Whatever they were, they were dangerous in a group and he edged closer to Noah's side as the void-touched messenger's shadow fell over them and gripped his Dagger more tightly. He swallowed hard and nodded in agreement to the older man's much more polite yeah, we can get the fuck out of Dodge. Sticking around the Celestine - or Stormbreak in general - didn't seem too healthy right now.
Not, at least, for a pair of Old Gods followers who'd made a habit of stamping out voidy corruption when they ran across it in other regions.
"Agreed," Tal said firmly, without any hesitation or stumbling over his words. Dead heroes sounded good in songs and storybooks, but someone had to get the info back to the rest of the demigods and leaders and that meant discretion was the wiser part of valor at the moment. "Let's get movin'."
Besides, who knew what sort of trouble Boreal would get into if she was left unsupervised for too long? Tal, at least, wanted to get back to his skyboat and his companion while the getting was good!
~Fin~
Not, at least, for a pair of Old Gods followers who'd made a habit of stamping out voidy corruption when they ran across it in other regions.
"Agreed," Tal said firmly, without any hesitation or stumbling over his words. Dead heroes sounded good in songs and storybooks, but someone had to get the info back to the rest of the demigods and leaders and that meant discretion was the wiser part of valor at the moment. "Let's get movin'."
Besides, who knew what sort of trouble Boreal would get into if she was left unsupervised for too long? Tal, at least, wanted to get back to his skyboat and his companion while the getting was good!
~Fin~
