Dark hair for catching the wind, not to veil the sight of a cold world
Half of these conversations were lost on Seren. To be perfectly honest, she focused so much on simply breathing softly and staying magically light while motionless that even the parts of Morgan's and Hotaru's exchange she could hear wound up as meaningless noise in her ears. All her thoughts were on readiness, on reading the tension within Deimos' shoulders so that she might be ready when - if - he suddenly sprang into motion.
The reaching hand upon her head - meant to reassure and soothe - almost made her lose her grip on him, so startled was she. No doubt the death-like grip of her arms around his neck was a giveaway of the terror that haunted the girl, or the man was just that sweet and in either case, Seren knew she would have to bring him cookies and flowers when all of this was over. Because it helped, grounded her, brought her back from a daze of worry and fear.
Some of the ringing subsided from her ears, and she was able to breathe easier. Just a bit. Just enough to actually listen to the conversation and its twists and turns. It pained her to be here. Morgan sounded like she actually cared about Halo. Was this... really necessary? Could they really not just talk things out?
Transfixed, she watched Deimos set to work on the door. Even now, when its purpose was to bar and close in - Seren couldn't help but admire the stirrings of magic and what it could do.
Seren is focusing really hard on being still and breathing softly and keeping herself weightless using Gravity Pulse. While she does listen to the conversation, most of her attention is readiness to act should it be necessary.
Magic: Gravity Pulse | Can increase or decrease gravity within 15ft of her body. When used on herself she can jump higher/take larger bouncier steps/hover 10ft off the ground /etc, or root herself or something/someone else in place (Must have a str of +15 to move her/the item). Not effective against large structures like houses.
Type: Grey | Rank: Upgraded
Seren has 1 dagger at her belt.
No other items.
UMBRA - Mythical - Dragon (fire breath) - Nearby, but outside the Palace.
The reaching hand upon her head - meant to reassure and soothe - almost made her lose her grip on him, so startled was she. No doubt the death-like grip of her arms around his neck was a giveaway of the terror that haunted the girl, or the man was just that sweet and in either case, Seren knew she would have to bring him cookies and flowers when all of this was over. Because it helped, grounded her, brought her back from a daze of worry and fear.
Some of the ringing subsided from her ears, and she was able to breathe easier. Just a bit. Just enough to actually listen to the conversation and its twists and turns. It pained her to be here. Morgan sounded like she actually cared about Halo. Was this... really necessary? Could they really not just talk things out?
Transfixed, she watched Deimos set to work on the door. Even now, when its purpose was to bar and close in - Seren couldn't help but admire the stirrings of magic and what it could do.
Seren is focusing really hard on being still and breathing softly and keeping herself weightless using Gravity Pulse. While she does listen to the conversation, most of her attention is readiness to act should it be necessary.
Magic: Gravity Pulse | Can increase or decrease gravity within 15ft of her body. When used on herself she can jump higher/take larger bouncier steps/hover 10ft off the ground /etc, or root herself or something/someone else in place (Must have a str of +15 to move her/the item). Not effective against large structures like houses.
Type: Grey | Rank: Upgraded
Seren has 1 dagger at her belt.
No other items.
UMBRA - Mythical - Dragon (fire breath) - Nearby, but outside the Palace.
Seren
