Kaisel
One foot in the ground
One foot in the grave
One foot in the grave
The wind whips fierce and wild at this height. Kaisel breathes it in with a smile, closing his eyes briefly as he steps closer to the edge, that dark pull that always comes like something known, missed. It ups his pulse, a hum of life kicking like a reminder. He laughs, content at the conditions as he turns back on his heel towards Melita.
"Right, so I made a few prototypes that I want to test out." He motions to the collection of kites he's carted up here, secured under a jacket he's tossed over them, though the edges that peek out ripple in the breeze with an insistence for freedom. "Y'know, some people do 'kite fights'! I thought maybe we could practice that, really see how they measure up when given a bit of a thrashing." It's likely they won't all survive the whole time, that's why he's got several, and he knows for a fact even the authentic fighters can end up with 'scars'. "I figured since you got a skyship and all, that maybe you'd know a thing or two about winds and sails that could translate well enough to kits." As for him, while maybe no kite flying pro, he's been running alongside the wind since he was born.
"Right, so I made a few prototypes that I want to test out." He motions to the collection of kites he's carted up here, secured under a jacket he's tossed over them, though the edges that peek out ripple in the breeze with an insistence for freedom. "Y'know, some people do 'kite fights'! I thought maybe we could practice that, really see how they measure up when given a bit of a thrashing." It's likely they won't all survive the whole time, that's why he's got several, and he knows for a fact even the authentic fighters can end up with 'scars'. "I figured since you got a skyship and all, that maybe you'd know a thing or two about winds and sails that could translate well enough to kits." As for him, while maybe no kite flying pro, he's been running alongside the wind since he was born.
It's not the devil at your door
It's just your shadow on the floor
It's just your shadow on the floor
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
