FINN
”The Climb.” Finn’s stormy eyes are on the road before them, on the people hurrying to and fro, strangers moving around them. At Cian’s side, he’s caught in the ebb and flow that the Eye exudes, no longer having to step or dodge those who might be walking toward them. ”Or the Cordillera.” Those are the only two places which border Halo which are not inhabited, that he knows of anyway. And he is not privy to the same information as his counterpart.
He glances sidelong at Cian as he speaks about Amalia, however, brow furrowing. He had sent his report from Torchline, and Dorian had been the one to seek out the Shield. Nonetheless, he knows better than not to comply. ”She is an Attuned who is close to Vi,” he says slowly. ”A baker in the Hollowed Grounds, married to the General. Prone to fanaticism, some say, but with a strong moral core.” He speaks quietly, factually, leaving out any personal opinion.
He glances sidelong at Cian as he speaks about Amalia, however, brow furrowing. He had sent his report from Torchline, and Dorian had been the one to seek out the Shield. Nonetheless, he knows better than not to comply. ”She is an Attuned who is close to Vi,” he says slowly. ”A baker in the Hollowed Grounds, married to the General. Prone to fanaticism, some say, but with a strong moral core.” He speaks quietly, factually, leaving out any personal opinion.
listen to silence. it has so much to say
Code taken from Sky who is utter perfection
