Amalia
she was afraid of heights
Amalia watches in proud satisfaction as the people of the Grounds arrive, eager to help protect their homes. Though some of them (Sunjata) earn some consternation, she does not dare decline the help of any. She is proud, too, of her friends and council members and their willingness to lead the jobs; as the groups form she drifts in and out among them, making sure the ranks are fill before finding herself with Jigano.
"I guess we're in this one together," she says with a warm smile, bumping up against the Sage. "So, offerings- food, I imagine? And other things. We can talk it over." She wants to make the bird feel appreciated and valued, to have it know how much they long for its help. And she trusts Jigano to lead this task more than nearly anyone else, her confidence pressing through the Attuned bond.
"I guess we're in this one together," she says with a warm smile, bumping up against the Sage. "So, offerings- food, I imagine? And other things. We can talk it over." She wants to make the bird feel appreciated and valued, to have it know how much they long for its help. And she trusts Jigano to lead this task more than nearly anyone else, her confidence pressing through the Attuned bond.
but she was much more afraid
of never flying
