| The future belongs to those |
Elizabeth laughed lightly at the reaching hands, not concerned in the slightest about losing a few strands of hair as a sacrifice to the baby. Especially if it meant hanging out with him a bit longer. Contrasting, the thought of Deimos telling Evie about her elicits an obvious blush. She didn't have any inkling as to what he might have said other than mentioning her overall lack of skills and blatantly green nature. He might have said something about her profession? Or maybe her willingness to help the community? Elizabeth just hoped it wasn't anything too embarrassing.
She didn't miss the contrast between Evie and Deimos, returning the knowing grin. Obviously the two complimented each other in terms of Warden duties. They made a formidable power couple to say the least. Her thoughts lingered on Erebos and what sort of childhood he'd have being raised by such influential parents. But she didn't have long to linger on the idea as she regretfully watched the baby get carried off to the side with the Shield, the protective jaguar not far behind.
Not delaying any longer, Elizabeth shuffled her feet subtly. "Honestly, I don't have a lot of skills overall. My only magic is lightning." She felt the familiar tingle of her veins at being mentioned. "But I'm having difficulty finding ways to utilize it. It's not like there are many lightning storms around here." Her tone was humorous and a chuckle followed. Because of all the restrictions, there hadn't been many opportunities for her to practice her abilities. Shrugging her shoulders, she gave Evie a warm smile. "Until I can make it myself, I might just have to work on my staff skills." Elizabeth lifted the staff at her side for emphasis. Even if she couldn't fully control her magic yet, she needed to be able to defend herself somehow.
She didn't miss the contrast between Evie and Deimos, returning the knowing grin. Obviously the two complimented each other in terms of Warden duties. They made a formidable power couple to say the least. Her thoughts lingered on Erebos and what sort of childhood he'd have being raised by such influential parents. But she didn't have long to linger on the idea as she regretfully watched the baby get carried off to the side with the Shield, the protective jaguar not far behind.
Not delaying any longer, Elizabeth shuffled her feet subtly. "Honestly, I don't have a lot of skills overall. My only magic is lightning." She felt the familiar tingle of her veins at being mentioned. "But I'm having difficulty finding ways to utilize it. It's not like there are many lightning storms around here." Her tone was humorous and a chuckle followed. Because of all the restrictions, there hadn't been many opportunities for her to practice her abilities. Shrugging her shoulders, she gave Evie a warm smile. "Until I can make it myself, I might just have to work on my staff skills." Elizabeth lifted the staff at her side for emphasis. Even if she couldn't fully control her magic yet, she needed to be able to defend herself somehow.
Elizabeth
| who believe in the beauty of their dreams |
