Whoa, you let your feet run wild
Time has come as we all go down
Perhaps Seren, much like many of them, simply had a knack for getting herself involved in rather precarious situations. Whether it was through her heritage or because of who she was overall, the Sword could only shrug, watching as Evie launched her rock into the pool as well. When it began to bubble and foam, he snorted, content that they’d found what they were looking for – snagging one more stone to irritate the creature further, and hopefully bring it to the surface that much sooner.
And it still gave him moments to merely exist with the Evergreen, head tilted and listening. “Right. We will have to consider where to put that one next.” Should they wander immediately back to Starfall? Place it amongst an infected region and loosen another void stronghold? Both had merits and values – though all traces of those thoughts shifted as a sodden rainstorm came down over them, and he had to laugh, deep and rumbing and booming. Traces of something comfortable, instead of overwhelming and molten.
“Amhran and I ran into this last time as well,” he offered with another chuckle, shaking his head to displace the onslaught of droplets much like a dog. “Here. I can shift and you can climb on – we will attack it from overhead.” And just like that, he altered into the thunderbird form, waiting for her to clamber upon his back, as the crab began to ascend, irked and annoyed.
And it still gave him moments to merely exist with the Evergreen, head tilted and listening. “Right. We will have to consider where to put that one next.” Should they wander immediately back to Starfall? Place it amongst an infected region and loosen another void stronghold? Both had merits and values – though all traces of those thoughts shifted as a sodden rainstorm came down over them, and he had to laugh, deep and rumbing and booming. Traces of something comfortable, instead of overwhelming and molten.
“Amhran and I ran into this last time as well,” he offered with another chuckle, shaking his head to displace the onslaught of droplets much like a dog. “Here. I can shift and you can climb on – we will attack it from overhead.” And just like that, he altered into the thunderbird form, waiting for her to clamber upon his back, as the crab began to ascend, irked and annoyed.
Yeah but for the fall—oh, my—
Do you dare to look them right in the eyes?
DEIMOS
