In the middle of the night, in my dreams
You should see the things we do, baby
You should see the things we do, baby
To some, perhaps the Crust is a lonely, desolate place. To Aithne, however, it is strangely beautiful. She doesn't like it quite as much as the Burrows, with its twisting, turning passageways and its myriad hidden caverns, but there's something to be said for getting out and breathing the air - even on days like today, when ash obscures the sky.
It's worth noting that Aithne is not lost, thank you very much. She is simply enjoying the sights. Not, of course, that one can see much through the murky clouds of dust that billow across the lava plains.
The girl sits by a sluggish lava flow, legs crossed beneath her as she sets various shiny stones out in front of her. Some are dark - obsidian and the like - while others are colorful, gemstones she found in the Burrows or just pretty rocks that seemed like they needed a home. She's like a crow, the way she collects sparklies, and since she can't admire the great expanse of the Crust, her baubles will have to do for now.
It's worth noting that Aithne is not lost, thank you very much. She is simply enjoying the sights. Not, of course, that one can see much through the murky clouds of dust that billow across the lava plains.
The girl sits by a sluggish lava flow, legs crossed beneath her as she sets various shiny stones out in front of her. Some are dark - obsidian and the like - while others are colorful, gemstones she found in the Burrows or just pretty rocks that seemed like they needed a home. She's like a crow, the way she collects sparklies, and since she can't admire the great expanse of the Crust, her baubles will have to do for now.
In the middle of the night, in my dreams
I know I'm gonna be with you, so I take my time
I know I'm gonna be with you, so I take my time
Aithne
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
