Oliver had missed the attack- only hearing tales of what the Ascended did. "And... that's awful... I can't blame the Fae for hating them." Oliver could understand it, completely. Last he heard, Wessex had hardly even apologized, stating they lost someone too so it was completely okay. In reality, it couldn't even be compared. So what if they got portals? Oliver would rather have no portals than to have the Fae be hurt.
His eyes glance away and he sighs. "May I come to you? If... something happens? I worry about what she will do as Queen... and I want someone I can go to if I need to share information" Seeing as he wasn't sure who else he could go to.
Quickly chugging down the water that he had brought (obviously, it wasn't the healing kind), Oliver moved to fill up the containers he had brought with him. "I wish my creation magic was stronger... the stuff I make never lasts long enough, unfortunately." There's a clear hint of annoyance in his voice, frustrated that he wouldn't be able to bring even more water back with them.
Melita continued to speak and Oliver let out a hum. "That... sounds right, yeah... I think that's it... surely we can head over there, right? And if it's correct, there should be other lilies since we certainly aren't the first people to do this." A smart move, absolutely. Hopefully, this was the right spot and they wouldn't be left aimlessly wandering around this hell pit.
His eyes glance away and he sighs. "May I come to you? If... something happens? I worry about what she will do as Queen... and I want someone I can go to if I need to share information" Seeing as he wasn't sure who else he could go to.
Quickly chugging down the water that he had brought (obviously, it wasn't the healing kind), Oliver moved to fill up the containers he had brought with him. "I wish my creation magic was stronger... the stuff I make never lasts long enough, unfortunately." There's a clear hint of annoyance in his voice, frustrated that he wouldn't be able to bring even more water back with them.
Melita continued to speak and Oliver let out a hum. "That... sounds right, yeah... I think that's it... surely we can head over there, right? And if it's correct, there should be other lilies since we certainly aren't the first people to do this." A smart move, absolutely. Hopefully, this was the right spot and they wouldn't be left aimlessly wandering around this hell pit.
let us dance in the sun, wearing wild flowers in our hair
Oliver
