Zavien
I think all things,
in their way,
in their way,
When the women raced in with worried expressions and rushed plans, Zavien had to reorient his priorities quickly. Obviously, the Devil's Klaws were no longer their primary concern, even if he still gave them suspicious looks. The yellowish fog appeared to be the source of the soft singing voice pulling at his mind. He quickly agreed that they needed to block out the alluring sound.
Grabbing his shirt, he tore off strips and began slicing them with his sword into small pieces to roll up. Taking two for himself, he shoved them in his ears before offering the rest to theLena and Isla. "Let's use these to plug our ears!" Zavien was talking loudly with his already in, but he didn't wait to hear their responses. "We should definitely head back to the tree!" It was questionable on whether he had heard their plans already as he agreed to retreat back to the Hanging Tree.
At Isla's wall of fire, Zavien nodded to the Ancient with an appreciative smile. Hopefully it would help protect them from whatever was around them. Maybe it would even keep the Devil's Klaws from following. Either way, he kept his sword at the ready for any dangers that slipped past.
Zavien plugs his ears with cloth and offers the same to the others as they head back towards the tree.
Grabbing his shirt, he tore off strips and began slicing them with his sword into small pieces to roll up. Taking two for himself, he shoved them in his ears before offering the rest to the
At Isla's wall of fire, Zavien nodded to the Ancient with an appreciative smile. Hopefully it would help protect them from whatever was around them. Maybe it would even keep the Devil's Klaws from following. Either way, he kept his sword at the ready for any dangers that slipped past.
Zavien plugs his ears with cloth and offers the same to the others as they head back towards the tree.
reflect heavenly truth,
the imagination not least.
the imagination not least.
