DELPHINE
Pull me from the dirt,
No, you don't want me in your garden.
No, you don't want me in your garden.
Dandelion, dandelion.
Delphine, hearing the croak of a bird, stopped walking and shielded her eyes. She turned away from the building, to search the skies for the bird. It was not Poe--no, Poe wouldn't come for her; she'd have to go to Poe...
But it was a raven. Hazel eyes narrowed, and she called, "Korbin?" She had not met any other ravens, thusfar in Halo... and so it was safe to assume that the young man was the bird she was seeing.
She glanced over her shoulder, back to the building, and called, "I was trying to find the path to the portal--but I..." The wind picked up and her words are lost, or she stopped trying to speak, recognizing her words would be lost.
"What is this place?" She called, once she was pretty sure she could be heard.
But it was a raven. Hazel eyes narrowed, and she called, "Korbin?" She had not met any other ravens, thusfar in Halo... and so it was safe to assume that the young man was the bird she was seeing.
She glanced over her shoulder, back to the building, and called, "I was trying to find the path to the portal--but I..." The wind picked up and her words are lost, or she stopped trying to speak, recognizing her words would be lost.
"What is this place?" She called, once she was pretty sure she could be heard.
