Evie
She inhales swiftly, and mutters a soft prayer beneath her breath as a dark-haired woman’s body floats to the surface. She’s already gone and Evie knows it, but the instinct to throw herself into the pool to fish her out, to try, nearly buckles her knees.
Deimos’ rumbled words make her nod vaguely, though they weren’t directed at her. The Ursur, the ramphires…it makes her feel distinctly ill to see so much blood, to smell even the faint tang of iron, unmistakable to a healer’s nose. “I’ll draft a missive for Halo as soon as possible. Whatever this is, perhaps we should forsake the meat and not touch any of the felled animals.” Halovians would never let meat go to waste normally, but Evie is stricken by the sight. They can’t risk it.
Deimos’ rumbled words make her nod vaguely, though they weren’t directed at her. The Ursur, the ramphires…it makes her feel distinctly ill to see so much blood, to smell even the faint tang of iron, unmistakable to a healer’s nose. “I’ll draft a missive for Halo as soon as possible. Whatever this is, perhaps we should forsake the meat and not touch any of the felled animals.” Halovians would never let meat go to waste normally, but Evie is stricken by the sight. They can’t risk it.
I'll be with you each and every night
Chasing that horizon in your eyes
Chasing that horizon in your eyes
