you see through my bad, you know i have my moods
It’s strange, really, to be in Halo on the tundra and bundled up in all her furs, spotting a group of people of all things. It’s stranger still that she can’t quite ignore it, her feet taking her directly toward the group – spotting familiar faces among those she has no idea of – and immediately sidling in close to them. “Amaris, Falke, what’s… Is that a nest?” She asks, brows raising as she focuses on what’s ahead of them on the makeshift island.
She’s not sure what she can do, she doesn’t have her blueprints on her nor does she have any tools to make anything right now that would help the structure of the ice. And all she can do is stuff her hands into her pockets, leaning out over the edge of the shore a bit for a better look, testing her footing on the shore and grimacing as she notices the magic being used around them. But, there is the possibility they could use it to their advantage, right? She shudders at the thought, but if it gets to the nest... Well... That was another story entirely.
Sera stands by Amaris and Falke and tries to plan how to get to the egg.
She’s not sure what she can do, she doesn’t have her blueprints on her nor does she have any tools to make anything right now that would help the structure of the ice. And all she can do is stuff her hands into her pockets, leaning out over the edge of the shore a bit for a better look, testing her footing on the shore and grimacing as she notices the magic being used around them. But, there is the possibility they could use it to their advantage, right? She shudders at the thought, but if it gets to the nest... Well... That was another story entirely.
Sera stands by Amaris and Falke and tries to plan how to get to the egg.
when i'm super low, you pull me higher
Seraphina
