Vervain
even the darkest night
will end
will end
Fearless almost to the point of stupidity, it's either trust or idiocy that has Vai loosening her grip on Sunjata, leaning over his wing joint to watch the racing waves, the darkness of his shadow along the water. She can only imagine what it must be like for those on the shore - unsettling at first, but very quickly becoming a reassurring sight. Because Torchline is a land guarded by a dragon now - and who the fuck wouldn't want that?
They bank towards the Aumakua and she sits up a bit, settling and adjusting to the way the dragon moves, the way wings flex and scales ripple, and she guides her magic around as well to ensure the flight is as smooth as it can be for the both of them. Lips parting in awe to see her old home and the rugged cliffsides, a hand comes up to shade her eyes as they turn towards the jewel of Haulani. "This is incredible," she whispers. There's no way he'll hear her, but the words tumble out nonetheless.
They bank towards the Aumakua and she sits up a bit, settling and adjusting to the way the dragon moves, the way wings flex and scales ripple, and she guides her magic around as well to ensure the flight is as smooth as it can be for the both of them. Lips parting in awe to see her old home and the rugged cliffsides, a hand comes up to shade her eyes as they turn towards the jewel of Haulani. "This is incredible," she whispers. There's no way he'll hear her, but the words tumble out nonetheless.
and the sun
will rise
will rise
