MATEO
"I guess," Mateo grunts, crouching a ways back to look at some interesting mushroom or other that has sprouted in the cracks between the walls. He still doesn't understand Stormbreak needing silver as being anything to do with him, but here his eyes. Woo, and all that. Straightening back up, the boy strolls along, his fingers drumming against the smooth expanse of stone, like he can just tap out the silver. "Where are we meant to find silver in all this anyways?"
Mention of Ghilio earns a surly roll of his shoulders, Mateo gazing up at the curved ceiling now. "I didn't have anyone to go with," he says, like it might be Remi's fault completely that Ever had gone to live in Halo. "He's probably gotten enough water though, with everyone plodding out there."
Mention of Ghilio earns a surly roll of his shoulders, Mateo gazing up at the curved ceiling now. "I didn't have anyone to go with," he says, like it might be Remi's fault completely that Ever had gone to live in Halo. "He's probably gotten enough water though, with everyone plodding out there."
the earth has music for those who listen
