it's not what it looks like
Ianto couldn't help but grin broadly as he watched the former captain emerge from the trees and take in the sight of the Hollowed Grounds, out from beneath its veil. He laughed with her as she celebrated, shaking his head slowly. "I still can't believe this place was here, behind that barrier all this time. It's..." Unreal, he wanted to say. It would be, if he hadn't seen a great deal weirder in his time in the Greatwood.
"What is an Ascended?" Ianto asked. It was unfortunate that Roana wouldn't have time to properly answer the question now, and the fox missed the very important names she was giving him, but someone was approaching and his eyes snapped to them.
And when he realised who it was, a frown flickered over his face and he subtly adjusted his stance to... well, to put himself behind Roana. He wasn't a fighter, and whilst being out here alone had tempered his courage somewhat, Ashe still scared the shit out of him. "Ah," he said, somewhat awkwardly. "You are here."
"What is an Ascended?" Ianto asked. It was unfortunate that Roana wouldn't have time to properly answer the question now, and the fox missed the very important names she was giving him, but someone was approaching and his eyes snapped to them.
And when he realised who it was, a frown flickered over his face and he subtly adjusted his stance to... well, to put himself behind Roana. He wasn't a fighter, and whilst being out here alone had tempered his courage somewhat, Ashe still scared the shit out of him. "Ah," he said, somewhat awkwardly. "You are here."
