Isla
It's of absolutely no surprise that Isla thoroughly enjoys travelling by skyship, even though she turns out to be worse at steering the thing than Mateo (and that's saying something - there's a reason Ever is the one who moves the ship around). In the interests of safety, then, she's very happily playing her part as passenger, leaning out over the railing to take in the Greatwood from above.
The sun has almost set, and with Leafchange already painting the forest in a riot of colours, the dying light almost makes it seem aflame. Sighing out her awe and resisting the urge to try and jump onto one of the treetops as they start to glide by, she instead prowls up to stand with Remi, a wild look in her eyes and a fanged grin on her face. "Was it always this beautiful?" she asks. "I feel like I've been missing out."
The sun has almost set, and with Leafchange already painting the forest in a riot of colours, the dying light almost makes it seem aflame. Sighing out her awe and resisting the urge to try and jump onto one of the treetops as they start to glide by, she instead prowls up to stand with Remi, a wild look in her eyes and a fanged grin on her face. "Was it always this beautiful?" she asks. "I feel like I've been missing out."
sooner or later, we all have to wake
and try forgetting everything
and try forgetting everything
