Lena
Smiling in return, she committed the name to memory, before embarking upon the whole notion of ranged weaponry as a whole. “Gods no,” and she laughed. “I’ve hardly done much beyond holding a staff. I’m the Caretaker of the Celestine,” by way of explanation – rather than parsing through the way she’d avoided violence.
The echoing screams ensured her thoughts faded then and there – attention deviating to the side of the bridge, where fins poked out. “Ah, the echo sharks.” They weren’t uncommon in the celestial zoo either, given their proclivities to coming out, serenading with different aspects, and inspiring many a hunter.
But these ones held some haunting notes in particular, and she knew exactly what they imitated.
She nearly asked the Ancient if he was here during the war, then refrained; because that would’ve meant a whole multitude of changes and aspects. Since he didn’t react too harshly, she figured he hadn’t been anyway. Mittens, at that moment, opted to retrieve an arrow from nearby and begin twirling it through its stony mouth – hovering out of reach of any human.
The echoing screams ensured her thoughts faded then and there – attention deviating to the side of the bridge, where fins poked out. “Ah, the echo sharks.” They weren’t uncommon in the celestial zoo either, given their proclivities to coming out, serenading with different aspects, and inspiring many a hunter.
But these ones held some haunting notes in particular, and she knew exactly what they imitated.
She nearly asked the Ancient if he was here during the war, then refrained; because that would’ve meant a whole multitude of changes and aspects. Since he didn’t react too harshly, she figured he hadn’t been anyway. Mittens, at that moment, opted to retrieve an arrow from nearby and begin twirling it through its stony mouth – hovering out of reach of any human.
sunlight on mist; summer lightning
your choices outweigh your substance
your choices outweigh your substance
