Isla
Nodding to Lena and vowing to do just that, as they decide on the centre path, Isla listens carefully to the other woman and considers their options. "I'll go on the wing," she decides. "Don't be alarmed - a gore crow isn't the kindest looking creature in the world, but I assume anything here that's airborne might think twice before going after one." And she possesses limited vocals as a corvid to get their attention too, if it's needed.
"Would someone mind carrying my satchel, please?" she adds, setting down the pack with the medical supplies so she might step back and shift. And in only a few moments, Remedy becomes crow, black wings spreading as she takes flight to circle overhead and see what, if anything, of interest might be lurking in the near distance
Isla becomes a crow and circles overhead to spy anything interesting!
"Would someone mind carrying my satchel, please?" she adds, setting down the pack with the medical supplies so she might step back and shift. And in only a few moments, Remedy becomes crow, black wings spreading as she takes flight to circle overhead and see what, if anything, of interest might be lurking in the near distance
Isla becomes a crow and circles overhead to spy anything interesting!
sooner or later, we all have to wake
and try forgetting everything
and try forgetting everything
