Her throat goes dry. Yet even as she tries to open her mouth- to find the words that were lost on her tongue- a chill of the wind picks up her hair and tosses it to the side. It's colder... far colder than it should be.
The wildlife that had walked along the shore with them began to grow restless as they jerked and snapped their claws together. There's a sudden tension in the air, Dark. Suffocating.
Lyria's eyes began to well up with tears. ]
Would they... believe...?
[ Her voice carries into the air, distant and longing. ]
Gran, would you—
[ The wind begins to pick up a little more, causing the creatures to turn their attention to the two of them. Their eyes darkened with that same tension and suddenly filled the air. ]
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Her throat goes dry. Yet even as she tries to open her mouth- to find the words that were lost on her tongue- a chill of the wind picks up her hair and tosses it to the side. It's colder... far colder than it should be.
The wildlife that had walked along the shore with them began to grow restless as they jerked and snapped their claws together. There's a sudden tension in the air, Dark. Suffocating.
Lyria's eyes began to well up with tears. ]
Would they... believe...?
[ Her voice carries into the air, distant and longing. ]
Gran, would you—
[ The wind begins to pick up a little more, causing the creatures to turn their attention to the two of them. Their eyes darkened with that same tension and suddenly filled the air. ]