AISHA
and now we're breeding a feeling of animosity
The roll of his eyes was taken with a grain of salt. She knew he was just messing around, at this point she was accustomed to his amused expressions. To prove her point he offered the arm she took, and offered a teasing remark. There it was, the introduction she'd been seeking. Even with the wrinkle of his nose, she knew better. And she felt the same, grinning up at him from under her hood and curls.
They emerged from the portals gateway and she was bombarded with even more white, even more wind. She felt goosebumps rise on her arms, but she was comfortable enough as it were. "They were not playing about it being cold," she snarked, though she was still in awe really of their surroundings. Cold yes, but oddly beautiful. Dangerously terrifyingly elegant.
As they walked through the mountainous and cavernous scape, Deimos began to give his insight. The Fangs, a rather fitting name for the rigid wasteland of ice and stone. She tore her eyes from the path ahead when he mentioned the monsters that this realm was known for. There was no fear in her eyes, if anything it was curiosity. "Have you met any of them?"
They emerged from the portals gateway and she was bombarded with even more white, even more wind. She felt goosebumps rise on her arms, but she was comfortable enough as it were. "They were not playing about it being cold," she snarked, though she was still in awe really of their surroundings. Cold yes, but oddly beautiful. Dangerously terrifyingly elegant.
As they walked through the mountainous and cavernous scape, Deimos began to give his insight. The Fangs, a rather fitting name for the rigid wasteland of ice and stone. She tore her eyes from the path ahead when he mentioned the monsters that this realm was known for. There was no fear in her eyes, if anything it was curiosity. "Have you met any of them?"
fear has the sharpest teeth, it eats and eats and eats
