I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
A long, long breath flooded through Melita – careful not to knock any leaves askew in the sigh. It was strange, to find herself biding her time rather than launching into the fray – but this was an art in patience, in subterfuge, in covertness that she had never really quite grasped…
Nah, she was going to try it.
Very carefully, she began to slide down the tree, lightly going the way she’d arrived. If she was lucky, and kept herself hidden in that invisible ability, she might be able to forge her way back to the base having not been spotted at all.
Alys would harbor the same sort of results; capable of shifting around her old post, closer and closer still to the secure area. Her illusion magic held well, as did her air adornments brushing over laden footprints, though if anyone was suspicious of such motions, maybe they’d blame it on the passing breeze.
Thalassa would find herself tight and secure, but with the danger of perhaps…not being able to escape. Maea had already caught wind of her presence, and it might only be a matter of time before the small form was found out. But the tiger wouldn’t be able to catch sight or sound, not as the lava wyrm entrenched herself deeper into the brambles and thicket. Maybe there was something else either of them could do.
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Melita leaves the tree and starts heading to the base, remaining invisible.
Alys remains invisible as well, and has covered her footprints with her air magic.
Thalassa has not been spotted, but might want to think about how she’s going to get out of her situation.
Maea hasn’t spotted Thalassa yet, but the signs/senses are all there.
You may choose to continue hiding, do something further to make yourself less noticeable, or head for the base. Maea must post last.
Nah, she was going to try it.
Very carefully, she began to slide down the tree, lightly going the way she’d arrived. If she was lucky, and kept herself hidden in that invisible ability, she might be able to forge her way back to the base having not been spotted at all.
Alys would harbor the same sort of results; capable of shifting around her old post, closer and closer still to the secure area. Her illusion magic held well, as did her air adornments brushing over laden footprints, though if anyone was suspicious of such motions, maybe they’d blame it on the passing breeze.
Thalassa would find herself tight and secure, but with the danger of perhaps…not being able to escape. Maea had already caught wind of her presence, and it might only be a matter of time before the small form was found out. But the tiger wouldn’t be able to catch sight or sound, not as the lava wyrm entrenched herself deeper into the brambles and thicket. Maybe there was something else either of them could do.
--
Melita leaves the tree and starts heading to the base, remaining invisible.
Alys remains invisible as well, and has covered her footprints with her air magic.
Thalassa has not been spotted, but might want to think about how she’s going to get out of her situation.
Maea hasn’t spotted Thalassa yet, but the signs/senses are all there.
You may choose to continue hiding, do something further to make yourself less noticeable, or head for the base. Maea must post last.
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent
