The Pinnacle
01-09-2018, 11:29 PM
Roscorro
Even if heh ad any ideas, he would be unable to share them. As mute as he was and all. Though Otem knew this, others did not. So he remained on the outskirts of the group, listening as they discussed the matter. He nodded at the points made by Reain and others about the fire. Flames could grow quickly out of control, especially during the dry season. But wasn't that its beauty. Its unbridled chaos as it devoured and destroyed?
He blinked, surprised by the thoughts that whispered in his mind. No. That was not at all what made fire beautiful! He mental throttled the thought, disturbed by how naturally it slipped into his mind. How right it felt. He stepped closer to his piece of hope, letting its light fill him. As quickly as that darkness came, it vanished, chased away by the light. But that did not erase the memory of it from his mind. Someone was speaking again and he had to refocus on what was going on before him. Right. Meeting places and signals. So this was not a herd, but a support group? He did like the idea of coming together and pooling their efforts. Even having a place to go to ask for help. But what he had wanted most, what he craved, was a herd. Though it did not seem like the world was ready for one just yet. He would need to be a bit more patient. No matter. This was still a good cause that he could get behind.
His head cocked at the mention of shifts being implemented to ensure that someone was at the meeting place at all times. it wasn't a bad idea. Her certainly would not mind pitching in on that regard, but did they had enough horse power? There were so few here that having one to the East and another to the West might be a bit much at the moment. But what did he know about organizing such things? He lived in a cave for six years and found the most common things new and fascinating. Like ants, and clouds. His head swiveled towards Kiada as she spoke and he found himself nodding. Yes. The castle would certainly be an easier landmark to point to. And easier to access for the wingless. He looked to Otem again as she piped up once more. Every half moon. That did sound plausible. So he gave a nod in agreement and understanding. Though he doubted anyone would really be paying attention to him.
talk talk talk
He blinked, surprised by the thoughts that whispered in his mind. No. That was not at all what made fire beautiful! He mental throttled the thought, disturbed by how naturally it slipped into his mind. How right it felt. He stepped closer to his piece of hope, letting its light fill him. As quickly as that darkness came, it vanished, chased away by the light. But that did not erase the memory of it from his mind. Someone was speaking again and he had to refocus on what was going on before him. Right. Meeting places and signals. So this was not a herd, but a support group? He did like the idea of coming together and pooling their efforts. Even having a place to go to ask for help. But what he had wanted most, what he craved, was a herd. Though it did not seem like the world was ready for one just yet. He would need to be a bit more patient. No matter. This was still a good cause that he could get behind.
His head cocked at the mention of shifts being implemented to ensure that someone was at the meeting place at all times. it wasn't a bad idea. Her certainly would not mind pitching in on that regard, but did they had enough horse power? There were so few here that having one to the East and another to the West might be a bit much at the moment. But what did he know about organizing such things? He lived in a cave for six years and found the most common things new and fascinating. Like ants, and clouds. His head swiveled towards Kiada as she spoke and he found himself nodding. Yes. The castle would certainly be an easier landmark to point to. And easier to access for the wingless. He looked to Otem again as she piped up once more. Every half moon. That did sound plausible. So he gave a nod in agreement and understanding. Though he doubted anyone would really be paying attention to him.
talk talk talk
You have my permission to use magic/force against Roscorro.
Maiming and killing is not allowed, though.
Maiming and killing is not allowed, though.
