Alys Glasse
Deimos mulled her suggestion over, and Alys shifted uneasily on her feet. While he deliberated, the ursur could be stalking ever closer to the herd, and she'd no desire to see a luxere mauled and eaten when she could potentially do something about it. It took Deimos but a moment to make his decision, and when he jutted his jaw towards rows of boulders, Alys nodded shortly, a determined gleam in her eyes.
As Deimos shifted and disappeared, Alys took a deep breath, feeling suddenly very alone. She'd never sought out confrontation before - particularly not with what was likely to be a large, angry bear - and now that Deimos's large presence was gone, she began to second guess herself. But her mind had been made up, and Deimos had agreed, and she didn't think he would let her get eaten. So she followed his winged form to the right, trying to move as quickly and quietly as she could while remaining out of sight.
As Deimos shifted and disappeared, Alys took a deep breath, feeling suddenly very alone. She'd never sought out confrontation before - particularly not with what was likely to be a large, angry bear - and now that Deimos's large presence was gone, she began to second guess herself. But her mind had been made up, and Deimos had agreed, and she didn't think he would let her get eaten. So she followed his winged form to the right, trying to move as quickly and quietly as she could while remaining out of sight.
