it's an all or nothin' play, though, ashes settle when i say so
The trill of a dragon pulls him out of his meditation fairly quickly, gaze snapping open, chin tilting up as Loki dives down toward him. A small smile manages to find its way onto his face, reaching up to run his hand along her side if she lets him, before she’s diving up and playfully flying around him as if he’s some sort of pillar she can center herself around.
Ah, no, she’s using him as a beacon. A beacon to tell someone where he is. He doesn’t mind that, actually, not even as Wessex’s voice slips into his mind and Varus wonders if he can speak back through it. Yknow, after a second of overcoming himself from the voice in his head of course. He clears his throat, remains in that meditation position as he tries it out. Don’t mind at all. He tries to reply mentally, before he’s trying to settle in the meditation again, eyes closed, trying to center himself and get a feel for the new arm. “Might be nice.” He offers aloud, sure that Wessex will arrive upon him any second now.
“Do you know what this place is?” He asks, fully prepared for the answer of “ruins”. Oh, but it was so much more than just ruins.
Ah, no, she’s using him as a beacon. A beacon to tell someone where he is. He doesn’t mind that, actually, not even as Wessex’s voice slips into his mind and Varus wonders if he can speak back through it. Yknow, after a second of overcoming himself from the voice in his head of course. He clears his throat, remains in that meditation position as he tries it out. Don’t mind at all. He tries to reply mentally, before he’s trying to settle in the meditation again, eyes closed, trying to center himself and get a feel for the new arm. “Might be nice.” He offers aloud, sure that Wessex will arrive upon him any second now.
“Do you know what this place is?” He asks, fully prepared for the answer of “ruins”. Oh, but it was so much more than just ruins.
VARUS
