01-08-2018, 08:33 PM
Suspicion does not fall from her eyes, even at the mention of Kisamoa. The siren continues to consider Taivas's proposal, though, so the shaman has no reason to begrudge the creature in the deep. The syllable which slips out of her mouth is not entirely unexpected, but it still fills her heart with the heavy weight of disappointment. The emotion barely translates to her face, escaping only from the darkset eyes glimmering in the poor light of the deep.
There is fighting.
Worried, Taivas begins to look rapidly around, as if trying to hear what the maiden of the water hears so easily. Her eyes fall on Roscorro, as if asking him to decide their course of action. However, the soft-hearted girl already knows her answer.
The task could be picked up another day, but her comrades in this land could not be as easily replaced.
Tipping a nose to the orb, it begins to stretch oddly before breaking into two evenly sized halves, magically growing to the same size as the original orb. Taivas looks at the siren with humility plainly written on her face. "I will leave this here for you," she simply states. "Do with it what you will."
Then, she turns, hardly graceful in the water, and swims as fast as she can back the way she came, dark eyes seeking the glow of orbs in the deep. Their light is stifled, smothered, but visible in the distance.
She is not a warrior. She has no place interrupting a battle. She is too naive to even know how to defend those she cares about. It is that same naivety that leads her to swim toward the conflict, completely ignoring her own safety.
Only hoping that she is not too late.
From a distance, she sees the figures darting toward Rixen, the stallion she met not far from here by the obsidian stones, and one clutched desperately to Waker.
"Stop!" her voice is propelled much further and faster than her own body can manage in the thick waters, still several seconds from arriving in the immediate vicinity. "Please, stop!"
Suddenly, the cold water doesn't just feel unnatural. It feels suffocating; not for lack of air or breathing, but the pressure of seeing your kin in danger.
Ah, so this is home now.
There is fighting.
Worried, Taivas begins to look rapidly around, as if trying to hear what the maiden of the water hears so easily. Her eyes fall on Roscorro, as if asking him to decide their course of action. However, the soft-hearted girl already knows her answer.
The task could be picked up another day, but her comrades in this land could not be as easily replaced.
Tipping a nose to the orb, it begins to stretch oddly before breaking into two evenly sized halves, magically growing to the same size as the original orb. Taivas looks at the siren with humility plainly written on her face. "I will leave this here for you," she simply states. "Do with it what you will."
Then, she turns, hardly graceful in the water, and swims as fast as she can back the way she came, dark eyes seeking the glow of orbs in the deep. Their light is stifled, smothered, but visible in the distance.
She is not a warrior. She has no place interrupting a battle. She is too naive to even know how to defend those she cares about. It is that same naivety that leads her to swim toward the conflict, completely ignoring her own safety.
Only hoping that she is not too late.
From a distance, she sees the figures darting toward Rixen, the stallion she met not far from here by the obsidian stones, and one clutched desperately to Waker.
"Stop!" her voice is propelled much further and faster than her own body can manage in the thick waters, still several seconds from arriving in the immediate vicinity. "Please, stop!"
Suddenly, the cold water doesn't just feel unnatural. It feels suffocating; not for lack of air or breathing, but the pressure of seeing your kin in danger.
Ah, so this is home now.
So seize the day 'Cause you have come so far
Watched a million frowns turn into smiles
Lost all track of time Felt the energy of a million stars
You'll feel love again after the rain
Watched a million frowns turn into smiles
Lost all track of time Felt the energy of a million stars
You'll feel love again after the rain
Taivas
[ ooc - Splits her hope and leaves an orb by the siren before darting off toward the fight, attempting to stop them by... pleading? :P ]