ZARIAH
I haven't been falling all this time - I've been flying
Unbeknownst to the honeybee girl, a pair of hazel eyes watched her with mild interest, hidden away in the shadows of the trees. Absentmindedly she tossed a glowstone in the air, catching it, and throwing it again, eyes trained on the girl as the action was conducted as if of her hand’s own accord. Really, Zariah wasn’t so much interested in the girl as she was the little pumpkin following her around. Such an odd little thing. Beatrix probably would like it very much.
But then the girl fell and surprisingly hovered just over the water, instead of plunging into the depths of the oasis. Her lips purse, brow raising as she considered the odd phenomenon. Was the girl a magic user and suspending herself that way? No, no…she looked far to befuddled to have made this occur on purpose. Shifting her weight so she straightened, she casually approached, revealing herself in the soft sunlight that made its way through the trees.
”My, it certainly isn’t every day that one sees a person relaxing atop the water.” she said, glancing between the girl and gourd, glowstone still being tossed absentmindedly in her hand.
But then the girl fell and surprisingly hovered just over the water, instead of plunging into the depths of the oasis. Her lips purse, brow raising as she considered the odd phenomenon. Was the girl a magic user and suspending herself that way? No, no…she looked far to befuddled to have made this occur on purpose. Shifting her weight so she straightened, she casually approached, revealing herself in the soft sunlight that made its way through the trees.
”My, it certainly isn’t every day that one sees a person relaxing atop the water.” she said, glancing between the girl and gourd, glowstone still being tossed absentmindedly in her hand.
