Oops!
Hot rain drops sizzled down from the sky and evaporated almost as soon as they hit the ground. But while the heat lightning continued to dance through the heavens the weather pattern seemed to realize it made wrong turn at the coast and, after checking its map, was already heading back out to sea on its way towards Torchline.
"Oh. Um. Well, the treasures are uh... mebbe not all shiny an' shit..." Something something eye of the beholder and unexpected places and the people you meet along the way. Tal looked up to the sky for inspiration for his flirting and promptly winced as a final big, fat drop struck him squarely between the eyes. He looked down at his feet instead, scowling as he wiped his brow and leaving behind a smear of ash. Hugging his fyrhund rock closer, he snuck a look back at Fiadh while Boreal plopped down between them and started energetically washing some of her crow-scratches with her rough tongue.
"Probably back t'Halo. I've got deliveries to make before I head down to the Oerwould for the next thing. But uh. Maybe I'll see you around again sometime? Soon?" If he'd been Attuned there might have been a hopefully wagging tail behind him, but since he was Accepted all he got was his dragon's pause in her ministrations to give him an amused, smokey snort and an eloquent eyeroll.
Hot rain drops sizzled down from the sky and evaporated almost as soon as they hit the ground. But while the heat lightning continued to dance through the heavens the weather pattern seemed to realize it made wrong turn at the coast and, after checking its map, was already heading back out to sea on its way towards Torchline.
"Oh. Um. Well, the treasures are uh... mebbe not all shiny an' shit..." Something something eye of the beholder and unexpected places and the people you meet along the way. Tal looked up to the sky for inspiration for his flirting and promptly winced as a final big, fat drop struck him squarely between the eyes. He looked down at his feet instead, scowling as he wiped his brow and leaving behind a smear of ash. Hugging his fyrhund rock closer, he snuck a look back at Fiadh while Boreal plopped down between them and started energetically washing some of her crow-scratches with her rough tongue.
"Probably back t'Halo. I've got deliveries to make before I head down to the Oerwould for the next thing. But uh. Maybe I'll see you around again sometime? Soon?" If he'd been Attuned there might have been a hopefully wagging tail behind him, but since he was Accepted all he got was his dragon's pause in her ministrations to give him an amused, smokey snort and an eloquent eyeroll.
