I fear no monsters, for no monsters I see.
Thal is grateful to see that she doesn't decline to take her hand. A long and arduous past embodies the hand that meets hers, telling of a resilient person who has gained strength and experience through weathering the literal flames of life. Her respect only grows.
She releases Maea's hand and brushes her fingers through her hair. "I suppose that's a good idea." With the decision made to travel to the Hollowed Lands, just a few questions still hung in her mind. "Is there a reason the Ancients are gathering? Something I don't know about?" Having been at sea for so long, she wouldn't be surprised if there was news that she had missed. Other than the giant moon landing in the water (which had nearly taken her out), she felt disconnected from the current events. It would be ideal to know what kind of mess she could be walking into.
She releases Maea's hand and brushes her fingers through her hair. "I suppose that's a good idea." With the decision made to travel to the Hollowed Lands, just a few questions still hung in her mind. "Is there a reason the Ancients are gathering? Something I don't know about?" Having been at sea for so long, she wouldn't be surprised if there was news that she had missed. Other than the giant moon landing in the water (which had nearly taken her out), she felt disconnected from the current events. It would be ideal to know what kind of mess she could be walking into.
because all this time the monster has been me.
THALASSA