Seren
The silence dragged out, but the starchild didn't mind. Taking it for contemplation rather than suspicion, she was more caught up in her own worries. When Deimos responded to her question with one of his own, Seren shrugged with a rueful smile. "Maybe... I don't know. I was mostly wishing there was a skyport here, I think. Then I wouldn't even have to contemplate using the portal to get home. Now... That's the fastest way."
The smile turned into a grimace. Reaching out for a handful of snow, she squeezed it into a ball and lobbed it loosely towards her little battle scene. Snow soldiers were mercilessly bowled over, friend and foe alike, until the orb stopped against the sculpted wall. Blocking the only entrance point into the Palace.
"I don't suppose you know of another way to get to Torchline, except walking across the Climb?" Her glance at the general was quick, open and honest but not optimistic.
The smile turned into a grimace. Reaching out for a handful of snow, she squeezed it into a ball and lobbed it loosely towards her little battle scene. Snow soldiers were mercilessly bowled over, friend and foe alike, until the orb stopped against the sculpted wall. Blocking the only entrance point into the Palace.
"I don't suppose you know of another way to get to Torchline, except walking across the Climb?" Her glance at the general was quick, open and honest but not optimistic.
It's written in the stars above
Exactly who we are is just enough
Exactly who we are is just enough
