Sah
Sah smirked slightly when Tal dodged his return hit. The courier was learning, and the familiarity of their bickering was somehow relaxing.
The Abandoned rolled his eyes at Tal's declaration. "With you steering? I think not. The only reason you haven't crashed your sled is because of your dogs." The pups would avoid crashing at all costs after all, even with an idiot attempting to steer them. The poor dogs had to deal with Tal of all people. The Abandoned felt horrible for them.
As the wind picked up, Sah grip on the banister tightened slightly. "No. Never." he paused debating his next admission, "You know when we were gathering supplies with Deimos and Evie? That was the first time I'd ever been on a cart too." The ship lurched as it began to rise into the air, and the Abandoned eyed their progression warily.
Part of him was excited to fly again, even it wasn't with his own wings. But it was that very fact that unnerved him. Flight without him being in control? That felt just plain wrong.
The Abandoned rolled his eyes at Tal's declaration. "With you steering? I think not. The only reason you haven't crashed your sled is because of your dogs." The pups would avoid crashing at all costs after all, even with an idiot attempting to steer them. The poor dogs had to deal with Tal of all people. The Abandoned felt horrible for them.
As the wind picked up, Sah grip on the banister tightened slightly. "No. Never." he paused debating his next admission, "You know when we were gathering supplies with Deimos and Evie? That was the first time I'd ever been on a cart too." The ship lurched as it began to rise into the air, and the Abandoned eyed their progression warily.
Part of him was excited to fly again, even it wasn't with his own wings. But it was that very fact that unnerved him. Flight without him being in control? That felt just plain wrong.
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
