i got all i need,
all i need,
i'm flying
all i need,
i'm flying
Samaira is by the ocean, looking out over the water, letting herself be lulled by the waves, when Alaunus speaks up across their bond.
"Samaira… Samaira the sun is wrong." She turns toward him, brow drawn. "What?" she asks, too caught off guard by the strange sentence to process what he has said. "Look at the sky, look at the sun. It has not moved since we got here, if not before."
The pair have been on the island for a few hours now. At first they had mostly passed over it from above, looking down into its shadowed canopies from the sky. Then they had found a quiet place to rest by the water. Samaira looks up, squinting against the bright light. But she knows he is right.
It should be later in the day, if not nearly sunset. Something is certainly not right. "You don't think this has something to do with the statue, with the relic everyone was talking about?" News about the island travels quickly, like wildfire. It is the hot topic everyone seems to want to talk about, so even when she is not thinking about it herself, someone else is surely bringing it to her attention.
This place is the strangest magic she has ever seen, even when compared to wings make of darkness and shadows that somehow still worked.
"Speaking."
"Samaira… Samaira the sun is wrong." She turns toward him, brow drawn. "What?" she asks, too caught off guard by the strange sentence to process what he has said. "Look at the sky, look at the sun. It has not moved since we got here, if not before."
The pair have been on the island for a few hours now. At first they had mostly passed over it from above, looking down into its shadowed canopies from the sky. Then they had found a quiet place to rest by the water. Samaira looks up, squinting against the bright light. But she knows he is right.
It should be later in the day, if not nearly sunset. Something is certainly not right. "You don't think this has something to do with the statue, with the relic everyone was talking about?" News about the island travels quickly, like wildfire. It is the hot topic everyone seems to want to talk about, so even when she is not thinking about it herself, someone else is surely bringing it to her attention.
This place is the strangest magic she has ever seen, even when compared to wings make of darkness and shadows that somehow still worked.
STAFF EDIT***
@Samairahas rolled a 4! She has been awarded +200 signos.
we'll fulfill our dreams
and we'll be free