A new sort of skyship? The possibility had Tal stepping eagerly up next to the detective and peering over the edge with him, in spite of the Hels. He wrinkled his nose at the noisy birds, but peering past them to see what they were flying from had his eyes widening in shock at the sight below.
"Son of a bitch," he breathed softly, even though they were much too far away for the ghostly whale to hear them. He had an eye for distances, and that beast had to be massive for the bones to gleam so clearly from so far away. "Never thought I'd see one of those... if there're any left in the Sea of Glass they're locked under the ice, y'know? Wow...."
It was scary as hail, but being on dry ground on top of the Falling made it a delicious, shivery kind of terror as Tal watched the legendary beastie with avid eyes.
"Son of a bitch," he breathed softly, even though they were much too far away for the ghostly whale to hear them. He had an eye for distances, and that beast had to be massive for the bones to gleam so clearly from so far away. "Never thought I'd see one of those... if there're any left in the Sea of Glass they're locked under the ice, y'know? Wow...."
It was scary as hail, but being on dry ground on top of the Falling made it a delicious, shivery kind of terror as Tal watched the legendary beastie with avid eyes.
