05-15-2018, 04:41 AM (This post was last modified: 05-15-2018, 04:42 AM by Roscorro.)
ROSCORRO
you and atlas are one and the same, my dear
"That is good." He smiled. "Wings are fragile things, I was concerned." When he was certain that she would not flee, or attack, he drew closer. Listening to her words with polite attentiveness. He would have found her statement curious, had he not already met Ryder and Arro. Thanks to them he connected the dots fairly easily. "You were not a horse, before coming here?" He asked, his head cocking? "I have met a couple others that were changed from their original form by the powers of this world." He maneuvered himself to stand parallel with her. The true height of his massive form far more apparent. There was only one horse he had ever met that exceed his height. Ahlora was not that horse, but he didn't look down on her for this. Well, he did have to physically look down, but that isn't the point.
"If you don't mind me asking, what were you before?" It was fascinating to learn of another person that had been changed. It certainly explained why she did not know how to use her wings. He wondered how it would feel, being changed into something else. How bizarre and terrifying would that be? Poor thing. Would the rift allow her to change back if she asked for it within a trial? He wondered.... "If you'd like, I could teach you how to fly?" He offered.
"Talk."
cursed to hold a weight you can't bear and still standing