when you're all alone and you think of home
places you may have been and who you know
A smile is flashed towards Sunjata, more apology than mirth, then Nate is squeezing his shoulder and moving back towards the crowd. He doesn’t have magic to threaten the crowd with, but he’s not opposed to adding his voice to the din, shouting out instructions as he steps into the ocean.
Moving along the crowd is a struggle, but Nate does what he can, moving around the ice berg to the deeper water, trying to help people back onto the platform, lifting them and instructing those already on the ice to help, as much as possible. He doesn’t shift yet, needing arms to help still, but he’s ready to, to start pushing people to safety as soon as they’re all on the platform.
Nate moves around to the opposite side of the i energy to help people who have fallen off back on, as much as possible.
Moving along the crowd is a struggle, but Nate does what he can, moving around the ice berg to the deeper water, trying to help people back onto the platform, lifting them and instructing those already on the ice to help, as much as possible. He doesn’t shift yet, needing arms to help still, but he’s ready to, to start pushing people to safety as soon as they’re all on the platform.
Nate moves around to the opposite side of the i energy to help people who have fallen off back on, as much as possible.
awaiting the hand of god knowing i stand to fall
i stared into the pitch black to no hand at all
NATE
