the darkest nights produce the brightest stars
Miraculously, Amalia makes it back inside.
Also miraculously, they are all alive.
Well. Sort of.
Amalia does not have time to notice the absence of Ronin, or that Safrin has vanished, or that the room is full of gas. She flies in in a burst of starlight, the world slowing around her for a moment, owl eyes taking in all that she can see. And she she does: figures pressed against a wall which threatens to crumble down around them, Wessex and Amun barely conscious and Sam not very far behind. The owl's heart thunders in a moment of indecision, her dark eyes glinting between the dragon and the Ascended-
-and then she dives down to land beside the Wraith, shifting back to human form and pulling out her staff and shield, the shield thrown across her back, the staff thrust into the space between Wessex and Amun, trying to touch them both. Pulling Wessex closer to Amun so she can hopefully help them both, she attempts to assess the Wraith for injuries. She can't be dead, she can't be dead, she needs to be okay, she can't be--
"Wessex- can you stand? We need... we need to get them out. Amun and Sam need you. I need you. Please. Get up."
And then, evoking the pendant Deimos made her to create a shield of starlight that will hopefully protect the others from any falling debris, the girl calls out to Jigano: We need to get them out of here, and I need magic- please!
Amalia attempts to heal Wessex and Amun with her staff. She asks Jigano to give some magic into her titanium shield. She will try to shield Wessex and Amun with her starlight barrier.
Also miraculously, they are all alive.
Well. Sort of.
Amalia does not have time to notice the absence of Ronin, or that Safrin has vanished, or that the room is full of gas. She flies in in a burst of starlight, the world slowing around her for a moment, owl eyes taking in all that she can see. And she she does: figures pressed against a wall which threatens to crumble down around them, Wessex and Amun barely conscious and Sam not very far behind. The owl's heart thunders in a moment of indecision, her dark eyes glinting between the dragon and the Ascended-
-and then she dives down to land beside the Wraith, shifting back to human form and pulling out her staff and shield, the shield thrown across her back, the staff thrust into the space between Wessex and Amun, trying to touch them both. Pulling Wessex closer to Amun so she can hopefully help them both, she attempts to assess the Wraith for injuries. She can't be dead, she can't be dead, she needs to be okay, she can't be--
"Wessex- can you stand? We need... we need to get them out. Amun and Sam need you. I need you. Please. Get up."
And then, evoking the pendant Deimos made her to create a shield of starlight that will hopefully protect the others from any falling debris, the girl calls out to Jigano: We need to get them out of here, and I need magic- please!
Amalia attempts to heal Wessex and Amun with her staff. She asks Jigano to give some magic into her titanium shield. She will try to shield Wessex and Amun with her starlight barrier.
