If she cannot enter here, then would you be willing to rise to meet her? the snake coaxed, trying desperately to find a middle ground that would give the Tulmhainar a chance to at least see the light again one more time. We will help you, all we can. But, please, my friends and companions are hurt. How can we convince the vines and earth to release them? The poison in the air is killing them... us, he corrected with an internal wince. He had held his breath again as soon as the hovel began disintegrating, and though his scales gave him some protection from the toxins that only meant it would take him slightly longer to die.
The thrashing of his coils - or at least, the attempted thrashing - increased in desperation as he tried to tear himself free. Delah was nearly gone, but he tried to shift a section of his length to within her reach, if she was willing to grab onto him for a lifeline. Here! he offered, fear for the lives of the Fae and Amalia coloring his mental tone.
Snake-gano tries to convince the Tulmhainar to come up to meet Safrin, and asks how to free his friends while continuing to try and free himself from the vines. He offers Delah something to grab onto, if he can get a coil close enough to her reach.
The thrashing of his coils - or at least, the attempted thrashing - increased in desperation as he tried to tear himself free. Delah was nearly gone, but he tried to shift a section of his length to within her reach, if she was willing to grab onto him for a lifeline. Here! he offered, fear for the lives of the Fae and Amalia coloring his mental tone.
Snake-gano tries to convince the Tulmhainar to come up to meet Safrin, and asks how to free his friends while continuing to try and free himself from the vines. He offers Delah something to grab onto, if he can get a coil close enough to her reach.
