// down by the river i was drawn by your grace, into tempest of oblivion and to the lover's place
i was stuck in a puddle, full of tears and unwise, dark doings now i know, that we've paid unlike //
i was stuck in a puddle, full of tears and unwise, dark doings now i know, that we've paid unlike //
The praise from Lena is met with a grooming sound from the pale dragon, and Sera can’t help but to let her gaze snap to the dragon once more as another piece of the shell falls away. She feels… Pride, determination, power, and fearlessness radiate from that space in her mind. And then she settles down as soon as half the shell is gone, able to turn her attention back to her sister with an easy smile.
“I can feel him, yes.” She says softly, almost as if voicing the feeling would mean that it disappeared. It doesn’t, and she sips from the tea as she considers how to describe it. “It feels like… There’s a new space in my mind. A new thought that is and isn’t mine.” Her brows furrow slightly, a small shrug given to her sibling before the conversation is swept away again.
The water from Frey’s Breath. “She’s hoping it might help. I don’t know yet though, I only just got back. She got a head start.” She’d find out soon enough, however. “I channeled for the first time too…” She murmurs softly, into the cup, as if the thought still surprised her too.
“I can feel him, yes.” She says softly, almost as if voicing the feeling would mean that it disappeared. It doesn’t, and she sips from the tea as she considers how to describe it. “It feels like… There’s a new space in my mind. A new thought that is and isn’t mine.” Her brows furrow slightly, a small shrug given to her sibling before the conversation is swept away again.
The water from Frey’s Breath. “She’s hoping it might help. I don’t know yet though, I only just got back. She got a head start.” She’d find out soon enough, however. “I channeled for the first time too…” She murmurs softly, into the cup, as if the thought still surprised her too.
Seraphina
