// Live fast, die young, //
When she turns, a bundle of streamers catches the wind, flying into her face with an annoying slap that baffles her for a moment. She pushes air out forcefully between her lips with sputtering frustration, shaking her head to clear the decoration from her sight so she can see who called her, but the Deepfrost wind seems determined to blind her.
With a final little push of air magic, she spots a tall man approaching, his familiar face bringing a smile to hers. The bounce of her glittery form - covered in weird colorful streamers and tangly decorations like a strange tentacled monster - is as friendly as any wave, a greeting with her entire body and the magic it contains. "Hi Sunjata!! I am! Are you?"
With a final little push of air magic, she spots a tall man approaching, his familiar face bringing a smile to hers. The bounce of her glittery form - covered in weird colorful streamers and tangly decorations like a strange tentacled monster - is as friendly as any wave, a greeting with her entire body and the magic it contains. "Hi Sunjata!! I am! Are you?"
Nova
// leave a good looking corpse //
