Sohalia
Sohalia watched the knife with interest, wondering what it must be like to wield such a powerful weapon. She wasn't sure she'd like it. She was a peaceful person, and the thought of needing to resort to violence made her shudder. Still, she'd seen for herself that sometimes it was necessary to ensure one's safety - or, she supposed, the safety of others. If her loved ones were in trouble, would she hesitate to protect them through any means necessary? It was a troubling thought, and Soh pushed it aside, uncomfortable with the answer.When Tal looked back at her in confusion, Soh stared right back, wracking her brains. Surely she'd told him that she was Attuned after he'd helped her with her fear of skyships? But she couldn't recall having done so, and his obvious surprise confirmed it. She looked away, suddenly sheepish. "Oh, I - I'm Attuned. My shift is a snowy owl," she explained. "At first I didn't say anything because it sounded so stupid, me being able to fly but being afraid of skyships, but then it just never came up, I guess." She peered up from beneath her lashes, suddenly nervous that her omission of this information might cause a problem. She valued her friendship with Tal more than she could describe, and to lose it over something so silly - well, she hoped it wouldn't come to that.
it's just a spark, but it's enough to keep me going
