Lena
The wall didn’t bother her; had her own muscles not taken care of the job, her wings would’ve. Though, upon turning around and glancing down at her compatriots, it became clear that wasn’t the same for anyone else. Maintaining her half-shift of cat eyes for the dark, calm and composed, she wasn’t the least bit bothered by the situation – she’d been prepared for it. While Mittens hovered upwards, grumbling and growling, she immediately snagged at her bag. “Hang on! I’ll lower a rope down!” She called to Koa, and once Zavien had made it up, she was already knotting portions for both of them to use. “Are you hurt?” She had remedies for that too, if need be.
Throwing down a massive portion for the Dragoon below to snag, she offered more of the cable and cord for Zavien to snag. “Help me pull him up?”
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Lena maintains her half-shift cat eyes to see in the dark, and tosses some rope down to Koa so she and Zavien can pull him up.
Throwing down a massive portion for the Dragoon below to snag, she offered more of the cable and cord for Zavien to snag. “Help me pull him up?”
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Lena maintains her half-shift cat eyes to see in the dark, and tosses some rope down to Koa so she and Zavien can pull him up.
sunlight on mist; summer lightning
your choices outweigh your substance
your choices outweigh your substance
