Bane
Your shadows betray you
They serve me
They serve me
"Honestly... Anything to help out where I can. And if one of the things is finding this flower, well. I'm at your service."
Bane watched her with a mix of curiosity and respect as she worked. When she mentioned switching tactics, he raised an eyebrow but gave a nod. "Flying, huh? That’s a good idea. Sometimes a different perspective can make all the difference," he said, his tone appreciative.
As she shifted into her bird form and took to the sky, Bane resumed his search with renewed energy. The hot springs were a curious place, full of hidden nooks and crannies, and he was determined to uncover whatever secrets they might hold. With a practiced eye, he examined the surrounding area, carefully probing the stone formations and keeping an ear out for any signs of her return.
While he worked, he allowed himself a moment to reflect on her earlier comments. He respected the determination she had shown and admired her ability to remain focused and graceful under pressure. Even in her bird form, she managed to convey a sense of purpose and precision that was impressive.
"Let’s see what we can find together," Bane muttered to himself as he continued his search, keeping a keen eye on the changing landscape around the hot springs.
His fingers found creeping vines that.. absolutely led to nothing but more vines, and sometimes an occassional clump of dirt, dust, and soil mixed together in a disgusting glob from the moisture.
Bane watched her with a mix of curiosity and respect as she worked. When she mentioned switching tactics, he raised an eyebrow but gave a nod. "Flying, huh? That’s a good idea. Sometimes a different perspective can make all the difference," he said, his tone appreciative.
As she shifted into her bird form and took to the sky, Bane resumed his search with renewed energy. The hot springs were a curious place, full of hidden nooks and crannies, and he was determined to uncover whatever secrets they might hold. With a practiced eye, he examined the surrounding area, carefully probing the stone formations and keeping an ear out for any signs of her return.
While he worked, he allowed himself a moment to reflect on her earlier comments. He respected the determination she had shown and admired her ability to remain focused and graceful under pressure. Even in her bird form, she managed to convey a sense of purpose and precision that was impressive.
"Let’s see what we can find together," Bane muttered to himself as he continued his search, keeping a keen eye on the changing landscape around the hot springs.
His fingers found creeping vines that.. absolutely led to nothing but more vines, and sometimes an occassional clump of dirt, dust, and soil mixed together in a disgusting glob from the moisture.
Pain is a teacher that never forgets
Etched in the flesh
Etched in the flesh
