And isn't it just so pretty to think
All along there was some
All along there was some
Lyra grimaces in response. ”Oh, yes. It’s why I try to be as prepared as I can be when I go out, and why I’m trying to learn before taking on any missions outside of Torchline.” Too many times had she seen what happened to the unprepared, and she was determined not to be one of them. If anything, she tended to overdo it when it came to researching and learning, so much so that it had taken her this long in life to even consider leaving Torchline, where she felt quite adept at dealing with the environment and its many hazards.
As for weaponry, Lyra considers this for a beat before asking, ”Do you have any recommendations? Something light, that wouldn’t take up much space or weight, and that’s fairly intuitive to use would be ideal.” There were always bows, of course, but that required arrows, and she already had enough equipment as it was. Perhaps there was something of a magical nature she could quest for, but she wasn’t quite sure what that might be.
As for weaponry, Lyra considers this for a beat before asking, ”Do you have any recommendations? Something light, that wouldn’t take up much space or weight, and that’s fairly intuitive to use would be ideal.” There were always bows, of course, but that required arrows, and she already had enough equipment as it was. Perhaps there was something of a magical nature she could quest for, but she wasn’t quite sure what that might be.
Invisible string
Tying you to me?
Tying you to me?
Lyra
