Isla
"Not bumpy at all - then again, I suppose I shouldn't be surprised given your profession." Moving smoothly and stealthily was kind of par for the course for an assassin, right? Isla shifts forward through the sand, her bare feet skimming it before she's dropping to her knees as well to try and search. "Oooh, I bet they are magical. Do you think we could get close to them to take a look?" Not too close, obviously. They'll end up catching fire.
She is constantly surprised by his nerdiness delight at myth and legend and the books that contain all of those tales, Isla smiling to herself and nodding. "Oh? We were?" she asks, surprised to hear it. "I can't even imagine what that must have been like." As for the glass, Isla straightens up and moves over to search with him - she's having no luck. "Only one piece, but the Voice said to try and get it as smooth as possible."
She is constantly surprised by his nerdiness delight at myth and legend and the books that contain all of those tales, Isla smiling to herself and nodding. "Oh? We were?" she asks, surprised to hear it. "I can't even imagine what that must have been like." As for the glass, Isla straightens up and moves over to search with him - she's having no luck. "Only one piece, but the Voice said to try and get it as smooth as possible."
we're gonna separate ourselves tonight
we're always running scared but holding knives
we're always running scared but holding knives
