A ship is safe in harbor,
As much as Thal considered herself the hottest of the hot and the strongest of the strong, apparently she's also the frailest little Ancient. It started well enough with her flames frightening away all the little birds (with a little bit of help from the others), but then everything got turned literally upside down.
The vine had her in a near death grip, flipping her through the sky like a toy dragon that it then kindly decided to crash land into the swamp. Her breath was crushed from her lungs as her vision was overcome by darkness (and mud). She swore she heard more than one thing break, perhaps including her pride. Thal was too stunned to do more than grit her teeth against the pain while she tried to gather her bearings. In a moment of pure instinct and self-preservation, she clung to her stronger self, shifting into her lyvern and attempting to take to the skies.
Thalassa shifts into her lyvern form and tries to flee! (Sorry y'all!)
The vine had her in a near death grip, flipping her through the sky like a toy dragon that it then kindly decided to crash land into the swamp. Her breath was crushed from her lungs as her vision was overcome by darkness (and mud). She swore she heard more than one thing break, perhaps including her pride. Thal was too stunned to do more than grit her teeth against the pain while she tried to gather her bearings. In a moment of pure instinct and self-preservation, she clung to her stronger self, shifting into her lyvern and attempting to take to the skies.
Thalassa shifts into her lyvern form and tries to flee! (Sorry y'all!)
Thalassa
but that's not what ships are built for.
