if tomorrow brings new hope, i hope it brings you
She is still afraid, but with Adam, Jigano, and Deimos behind her, Amalia can feel her confidence growing- if only a little bit. Nodding to each in turn, and not wanting to fight the stubbornness in Jigano's eyes, Amalia nods her head. Her gaze lingers a long time on Deimos, a silent request sent to the Attuned bond. Only open if I say the names of our companions, she tells him solemnly. I love you.
Then, with a last and lingering look, she steps through the foyer door.
As the door closes behind her the girl can feel a steady and overwhelming dread settle on her, but at least she isn't alone. Her promise to Safrin to do her best and the promise to Remi to help with his quest rings in her ears as she settles her shield on her arm and adjusts her grasp on the staff, standing behind Jigano as he peers through the window. "Tell us your name, race, and the password," she calls out, hopeful they will have at least one answer to alleviate her fears.
Then, with a last and lingering look, she steps through the foyer door.
As the door closes behind her the girl can feel a steady and overwhelming dread settle on her, but at least she isn't alone. Her promise to Safrin to do her best and the promise to Remi to help with his quest rings in her ears as she settles her shield on her arm and adjusts her grasp on the staff, standing behind Jigano as he peers through the window. "Tell us your name, race, and the password," she calls out, hopeful they will have at least one answer to alleviate her fears.
Amalia & Jyoti
