As Bastien dragged himself forward, Loren did the same. Reaching out his own hand, he clasped the artist's. The healer licked his lips and stared into the other man's eyes. "I know enough," he croaked.
Lifting his gaze to the wall of ice behind Bastien, Loren sighed. Letting go of the artist's hand, the healer shifted into a kneeling position. "I know...I know...I know the people of the Hollowed Ground are wonderful." He shook his head and it traveled down his whole body as he shivered. "But they don't have the answers. Neither does the water."
Laughing, he dug his hands into the mud as fur rippled along his arms and feathers appeared in his hair. "You have to climb. Go to the land of fire. Get to it through the land of ice. The Climb." He growled. "Not water. Never water."
Lifting his gaze to the wall of ice behind Bastien, Loren sighed. Letting go of the artist's hand, the healer shifted into a kneeling position. "I know...I know...I know the people of the Hollowed Ground are wonderful." He shook his head and it traveled down his whole body as he shivered. "But they don't have the answers. Neither does the water."
Laughing, he dug his hands into the mud as fur rippled along his arms and feathers appeared in his hair. "You have to climb. Go to the land of fire. Get to it through the land of ice. The Climb." He growled. "Not water. Never water."
you are lost, hope is gone
but you must go on
Loren
Base Code by Sky!
