Thalassa
She's already too wet to care if she's sitting in a puddle or not. In fact, it might distract her from the annoying bit of sympathy trying to make an unwelcome appearance on her face. Violence is easier. But revenge against 'the weather' isn't easy. She can't make longheat apologize to Colt, or fire's uncanny ability to devour everything in an instant.
Her eyes narrow, considering a geyser that bursts a few feet in front of them. "No, but gods can die, right?" She flicks her dagger, catching it casually by the tip then the handle again before inspecting the glint of metal. "Might need a bigger dagger for that though." Dygra would probably have something. She might even like the idea of taking on another deity.
Thal, on the other hand, has recently learned to be more careful about who she picks fights with, and she follows Colt on her thoughts for a new path. Her nose wrinkles her distaste of the first idea, shifting into a teasing smirk as she suggests, "Or you could always give sailing a try. I could make a decent pirate out of you yet." She's got the guts for it if Thal can convince her to get over the whole 'being on the ocean' part.
Her eyes narrow, considering a geyser that bursts a few feet in front of them. "No, but gods can die, right?" She flicks her dagger, catching it casually by the tip then the handle again before inspecting the glint of metal. "Might need a bigger dagger for that though." Dygra would probably have something. She might even like the idea of taking on another deity.
Thal, on the other hand, has recently learned to be more careful about who she picks fights with, and she follows Colt on her thoughts for a new path. Her nose wrinkles her distaste of the first idea, shifting into a teasing smirk as she suggests, "Or you could always give sailing a try. I could make a decent pirate out of you yet." She's got the guts for it if Thal can convince her to get over the whole 'being on the ocean' part.
But when I wake up,
I see You with me.
I see You with me.
