Thalassa
They created the monster
Maea's 'laughter' only spurred Thal on, determined to win the game they were playing. Her thicker scales made it easier to weather the cold, and the large flaps of her wings shot her past the corvid with one beat. If the Ancient wanted to keep up the fight, she was more than prepared to go higher, to reach the next patch of cloud cover; however, the ship was but a spot in the distance, and she still had a job to do.
She gave a low grumble of communication, tilting her wings to carry them towards the Spillwave as she'd directed the crew to do so. They'd travel towards King's End first to give them an easier time of it, then they'd head towards Halo and the treacherous Eurybia Ocean. If they passed that, she'd accept their skills. If not, they might find themselves overboard in the frigid ice water.
[FIN]
She gave a low grumble of communication, tilting her wings to carry them towards the Spillwave as she'd directed the crew to do so. They'd travel towards King's End first to give them an easier time of it, then they'd head towards Halo and the treacherous Eurybia Ocean. If they passed that, she'd accept their skills. If not, they might find themselves overboard in the frigid ice water.
[FIN]
and then asked why I bite.
