I will stand by you forever; you can take my breath away
Interesting, very interesting. Noting the pieces-parts of the bird, she nods thoughtfully. “Maybe I can drop someone off a cliff. See if they shatter.” She doesn’t know that they won’t, but it’s fucking worth a try. And that thought makes her smug smile widen into a fanged grin, which fades only when Neron leaps back into action. Even then, it doesn’t fade - it morphs.
Throwing up an ice shield to take the worst of the projectiles, Wessex turns a shoulder to whatever gets through, allowing the Hailstorm to slip into the Ruins. Not for long though. She summons a pair of owls to fly ahead of her and hunt her brother down - which, coincidentally, promps “Remind me to tell you about an Outlander named Darkeye and how he’s hell bent on hunting you down and pinning Morgan’s murder on you…” she sings out, slipping into the darkness at a light jog. after him.
Ah, but that’s a conversation for another time.
{Fin}
Throwing up an ice shield to take the worst of the projectiles, Wessex turns a shoulder to whatever gets through, allowing the Hailstorm to slip into the Ruins. Not for long though. She summons a pair of owls to fly ahead of her and hunt her brother down - which, coincidentally, promps “Remind me to tell you about an Outlander named Darkeye and how he’s hell bent on hunting you down and pinning Morgan’s murder on you…” she sings out, slipping into the darkness at a light jog. after him.
Ah, but that’s a conversation for another time.
{Fin}
WESSEX
