this pair of wings worn and rusted from too many years by my side
"I don't remember getting into water," Amalia murmurs, her cheeks flaring with further embarrassment at her lapse in sanity. She attempts to fill her horn and hide her awkwardness in activity... and promptly slips, somehow managing to submerge herself and fully fail to get any water into the vessel.
Figures.
Sputtering as she emerges from the water, Amalia uses all her willpower to avoid looking up at the sound of Saiden's laugh. "Thank you," she mutters, looking down at the pool and desperately wishing she could melt away into it. The horn (hopefully) filled now, Amalia gathers her wits and Jyoti and rises out from the water, looking into the corridors that lead the way into the dark.
"We're... we're going to go explore. Look for clues. We'll be back soon." Dripping and unable to meet anyone's eyes, the Shield prepares to make a retreat and regather her wits and pride.
Ama hopes Saiden has filled the horn or will try to do it herself again, and says she's gonna go explore because she is too embarrassed to face anyone.
Figures.
Sputtering as she emerges from the water, Amalia uses all her willpower to avoid looking up at the sound of Saiden's laugh. "Thank you," she mutters, looking down at the pool and desperately wishing she could melt away into it. The horn (hopefully) filled now, Amalia gathers her wits and Jyoti and rises out from the water, looking into the corridors that lead the way into the dark.
"We're... we're going to go explore. Look for clues. We'll be back soon." Dripping and unable to meet anyone's eyes, the Shield prepares to make a retreat and regather her wits and pride.
Ama hopes Saiden has filled the horn or will try to do it herself again, and says she's gonna go explore because she is too embarrassed to face anyone.
