Seren
Seren was knocked off her feet by the sudden roar. Vaguely aware of Ronin rushing to tend to Remi, she kept shaking her head against the ringing in her ears and only slowly struggled to get back up. A chilling numbness had settled into her limbs, into her core and her chest, leeching away all the warmth and confidence she'd carried there until the voice - Vox - spoke and rendered her most precious, private space something unsafe and potentially fraught with peril.
The orb had fallen into the sand. She looked at it with a new distaste, but as no one else seemed inclined to touch it, she picked it up.
"Could - could someone try a custom magic on it?" she asked, voice quivering softly as she held it up, the way her father had. They couldn't leave yet, when there were still avenues to explore. Oh, now she wished she had invited some Ancients too - there was so very little she knew about their magics. "And perhaps an enchanted weapon of some kind?"
Seren takes the orb back.
The orb had fallen into the sand. She looked at it with a new distaste, but as no one else seemed inclined to touch it, she picked it up.
"Could - could someone try a custom magic on it?" she asked, voice quivering softly as she held it up, the way her father had. They couldn't leave yet, when there were still avenues to explore. Oh, now she wished she had invited some Ancients too - there was so very little she knew about their magics. "And perhaps an enchanted weapon of some kind?"
Seren takes the orb back.
I'm ready to start the conquest of spaces
Reaching the starlight and silver fields
Reaching the starlight and silver fields
