Isla
"Mm, I imagine the line might get hot as well. Depending on the material, it might even catch fire." Furrowing her brow, Isla considers the conundrum and lets her fingers stroke gently against the aviator's lower back. "I wonder if you could use smaller ships to ferry people across to the larger skyship. They might be easier to proof against the heat, especially with a mage on board..."
This of course, is not Isla's areas of expertise, however, and with Ever ferrying them back towards the edge of the springs, she isn't really thinking about it much beyond that. Instead, sinking weightlessly against the aviator and remaining pressed against his chest as he leans back, Isla is more or less in his lap as he continues.
"I think so. Cold proof clothing, or perhaps a charm from Dygra. Honestly, though, I don't even know if I would risk it. There's Deepfrost, and then there's Halo." The difference between a light rain and a monsoon.
This of course, is not Isla's areas of expertise, however, and with Ever ferrying them back towards the edge of the springs, she isn't really thinking about it much beyond that. Instead, sinking weightlessly against the aviator and remaining pressed against his chest as he leans back, Isla is more or less in his lap as he continues.
"I think so. Cold proof clothing, or perhaps a charm from Dygra. Honestly, though, I don't even know if I would risk it. There's Deepfrost, and then there's Halo." The difference between a light rain and a monsoon.
we're gonna separate ourselves tonight
we're always running scared but holding knives
we're always running scared but holding knives
