took a fall from a windy height
"Searching it is." Remi says, translating for Juniper. 'Shall we split up? We'll cover more ground that way. With Isla as a manticore, and you in the air, I should hope we'd be fairly safe." Raising a brow with a glance toward fae and manticoress, the alchemist will do whatever the pair think is best. Come what may, he'll be fine, and thus he it is for the two to decide.
Wordless, a vine of air tugs at Juniper's hair. There is a sweet snarl on the breeze and the cracking of dry boughs. It could be something, or it could be nothing. And if it is something, is it the something they're looking for? Or something else, entirely?
In the opposite direction there is the loud rapport of something very large breaking, or perhaps being trampled. Is that any more of an indication of which way they should go?
fuckfuckfuck sorry.
Do we: split up or stay together?
Follow whatever is pulling on Juniper, or go the other way?
Wordless, a vine of air tugs at Juniper's hair. There is a sweet snarl on the breeze and the cracking of dry boughs. It could be something, or it could be nothing. And if it is something, is it the something they're looking for? Or something else, entirely?
In the opposite direction there is the loud rapport of something very large breaking, or perhaps being trampled. Is that any more of an indication of which way they should go?
fuckfuckfuck sorry.
Do we: split up or stay together?
Follow whatever is pulling on Juniper, or go the other way?
i only knew how to hold on tight
& pray for love enough to last all night
& pray for love enough to last all night
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
