Isla
They work at ease with one another, Isla more than used to her own company and feeling no need to fill the silence with meaningless chatter. She gives Aamu all the space he might need to voice his thoughts, however difficult they might be to wrap his mind around. And when he finally does speak, the medic smiles across at him and tilts her head.
"Perhaps it was the coming of LongNight that made it difficult for her to make contact with you. I've heard that gods, both old and new, cannot be summoned when the darkness comes." In truth, though, it may have just been arbitrary circumstance that led to Aamu's lack of an answer.
"If you wanted to try again, and would like some company, I am more than happy to come with you," she offers. "It has been a while since I paid a visit to the shrine for more than replenishment. And I feel like I should also say my thanks to the Voice in person, for bringing us back. For allowing you to lead us back, I should say."
"Perhaps it was the coming of LongNight that made it difficult for her to make contact with you. I've heard that gods, both old and new, cannot be summoned when the darkness comes." In truth, though, it may have just been arbitrary circumstance that led to Aamu's lack of an answer.
"If you wanted to try again, and would like some company, I am more than happy to come with you," she offers. "It has been a while since I paid a visit to the shrine for more than replenishment. And I feel like I should also say my thanks to the Voice in person, for bringing us back. For allowing you to lead us back, I should say."
passing by, you light up my darkest skies
you take only seconds to draw me in
you take only seconds to draw me in
