Life is either a daring adventure or nothing.
The brush of Tal's ring against her finger was apparently exactly what they'd needed as his flailing came to a stop, immediately followed by a multitude of apologies. Thal just shrugged them off and stepped away to give him space, shuffling her feet slightly at the attention. To Maea, she gave a nod of acknowledgement, glad the other Ancient had escaped unharmed from being a victim of amicicide (Ooh. New fun word.). Her own vision began to clear, allowing her to clearly make out the worried looks amongst the others. Their journey was not off to the best start. If this was what she could expect, Thal was already regretting coming. She wanted to fight creatures not her friends, or hallucinogenic spores.
Making sure her gear was all in place and definitely not avoiding the other's eyes, Thal was already turning back the direction she'd come. "I saw something this way. It looked almost like a purple gem or crystal, but I couldn't get a good look." Again, checking her face covering, she added, "Maybe we should stay a little closer together."
Making sure her gear was all in place and definitely not avoiding the other's eyes, Thal was already turning back the direction she'd come. "I saw something this way. It looked almost like a purple gem or crystal, but I couldn't get a good look." Again, checking her face covering, she added, "Maybe we should stay a little closer together."
Thalassa
