Lena
A hiss was heard, and Lena turned around immediately to see Isla in the mud. Not one to simply stand around and watch, she hastened towards snagging at her own rope, but it seemed Zavien had beaten her to it. “Okay, hang on!” Compelling and sending a few birds nearby to once again gain some insight on the situation (like perhaps where the lamplighter was), she rushed over to aid in pulling Isla to freedom.
Except they were also in muck, and grappling with the footing was difficult for either Caretaker or Dragoon. Try as they might, there was little movement on their end, striving to find purchase in all the mire. Isla, thankfully, freed most of her leg with fiery ambitions, and could likely be able to get herself out without their folly.
Which left both Mittens and Lena’s attuned measures to suddenly give an alert to a flicker of movement slightly above the fog – raised fins, luring lights. “We have to hurry,” she whispered in response, uncertain if they could hear her, but maybe gestures would do it. “It’s coming back around.”
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Lena has sent birds/Mittens to watch out for the lamplighter - it’s headed their way again!
Lena and Zavien have tried to free Isla, but haven’t fared well in the mud. Thankfully, Isla has half-freed herself.
No post order!
Except they were also in muck, and grappling with the footing was difficult for either Caretaker or Dragoon. Try as they might, there was little movement on their end, striving to find purchase in all the mire. Isla, thankfully, freed most of her leg with fiery ambitions, and could likely be able to get herself out without their folly.
Which left both Mittens and Lena’s attuned measures to suddenly give an alert to a flicker of movement slightly above the fog – raised fins, luring lights. “We have to hurry,” she whispered in response, uncertain if they could hear her, but maybe gestures would do it. “It’s coming back around.”
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Lena has sent birds/Mittens to watch out for the lamplighter - it’s headed their way again!
Lena and Zavien have tried to free Isla, but haven’t fared well in the mud. Thankfully, Isla has half-freed herself.
No post order!
little more like coming home
