Going through the trials and turmoil of this place had been bad enough with one run through. Now he was on his second pass. Lucielle was safely back in Revaliir, but he’d only watched her make it through safely. Had she known that he was planning on staying she never would have gone back on her own. There were bound to be stragglers that needed help getting out, and he was hard pressed on finding them. So many people wanted to aid Angela, and while their efforts were noble and their hearts in the right place, it was still a dangerous feat to tackle alone.
They had done their damage to Kira, a good amount at that and after so many had already chiseled away at her stamina. But he knew when enough was enough and was glad that Lucielle was safe and sound. She’d be angry with him once he was back in the temple, her own version of it, but he’d deal with that later.
For now, he’d made it back to the floating islands. So far he hadn’t run across anyone else, but the area was so great, so impossibly vast, that he was starting to fear his task was fruitless. He was lasting here, but he didn’t want to test Angela’s gift around his neck for too long. Deity or not, everyone was vulnerable here in a place constantly being tugged by life and death. He walked passed the boat that would lead from this island and took hope in that, memorizing where it was and hoping it wouldn’t decide to drift off any time soon. If there was anyone on this island then they’d be able to get to the mushroom quickly now that he knew where the vessel was for this location.
He stopped to rest, his fingers pushing through his hair. Not for the first time that day, he’d thought of Echo, their children, how they were still back in Revaliir. With a grin he also thought about how much she would have enjoyed a mission like this. No doubt the stories he’d have to tell would bring irritation that she’d missed out on all the ‘fun’. Ah well, there would be other adventures, ones that didn’t occur so soon after childbirth. Suddenly, he heard a splash behind him in the distance. He turned, seeing a waterfall from one of the higher floating land masses, ending in a pool of purple water.
Someone had fallen through and he quickly darted that way in a flash of light. He came to the edge of the water, ready to jump in should they be unconscious, but then they emerged: dripping in odd colored water that clung to their person. It was a woman, and her movements suggested that she wasn’t harmed, still he walked atop the water towards her, not wanting to be weighed down by the stuff. She spoke to herself and he recognized the voice. It was a distant memory, but enough to halt his steps.
His mind flurried with images of a night spent with a woman years ago, a fight in the sky, bloodshed, sweat slicked skin, the taste of skin. It was Kat! If he hadn’t been so shocked his face might have flushed red, but instead he ran forward, staying on top of the water, “Katerina? Is that you?” It had been so long, so much had happened since the last time he had seen her. Nonetheless he outstretched a hand, “Come, let me help you out, you’ll catch something unimaginable.”
God Rules:i. Has the ability to put any target into a deep sleep.
ii. Unmatched in holy magicks as well as light magicks.
iii. Can shatter illusions by bending the light to show the truth.
[ OOC: My main account but one of many! :D - Anton ]