You are not alone
Her singing echoes into the cave, but she doesn't enter, propping herself just on the outside. The heat doesn't bother her beyond a slight heaviness in the air. The smoke is denser than usual and clogs the atmosphere, strong enough to obscure the sunlight but not the heat compounded by the rivers of lava. But Thal relaxes as if it's a cool spring breeze, lounging by the glowing stones of the Soulfire Reach.
Back leaned against the stone, she holds a bundle of smolder blossoms in her hands, tilting her head to inspect them as she takes turns placing a single finger on each petal. The contact is followed by a moment of concentration, her magic taking hold of the flower's life force. A quiet inhale pulls against that thread, the velvety red petal noticeably withering.
Thal tilts her head, watching with a morbid curiosity as her melancholy melody filters through the air. Then she moves to the next petal, ready to begin again.
Back leaned against the stone, she holds a bundle of smolder blossoms in her hands, tilting her head to inspect them as she takes turns placing a single finger on each petal. The contact is followed by a moment of concentration, her magic taking hold of the flower's life force. A quiet inhale pulls against that thread, the velvety red petal noticeably withering.
Thal tilts her head, watching with a morbid curiosity as her melancholy melody filters through the air. Then she moves to the next petal, ready to begin again.
- Thalassa -
You are not unknown
