ISLA
Letting out a peal of laughter, the sound pulled from a place Isla so rarely lets loose these days, the Remedy is forced to grab onto the railing as the Firecracker skims across the waves and continues to pick up dazzling speed. Remembering, by chance more than design, to keep tossing stones into the water, Isla is grinning broadly as they race towards where Hadama and his chosen helpers are coming in the opposite direction. "I reckon it's going to be a close one!" Isla calls over the wind, glancing up to Melita and instead seeing a flurry of adorable cloud wyrms.
Thoroughly distracted by them - and horrified by the idea of running them over, Isla nonetheless continues to drop a few stones. (Though she does offer one particularly shiny specimen out to the nearest wyrm). "You can't do that!" she chastises Mel, only half kidding, and if she has to be accosted by the puffy little dragonettes for the rest of the voyage, so be it.
The cloud wyrms are super effective! Isla does keep dropping her stones, but she also offers one out as a souvenir as they sail.
Thoroughly distracted by them - and horrified by the idea of running them over, Isla nonetheless continues to drop a few stones. (Though she does offer one particularly shiny specimen out to the nearest wyrm). "You can't do that!" she chastises Mel, only half kidding, and if she has to be accosted by the puffy little dragonettes for the rest of the voyage, so be it.
The cloud wyrms are super effective! Isla does keep dropping her stones, but she also offers one out as a souvenir as they sail.
she's a runner
rebel, and a stunner
rebel, and a stunner
