I know how that is sometimes. XD The sound of the river as it rushed along seemed muffled, an echo almost, the wind as it blew through the bare trees barely audible. Her vision, though it had been slightly hazy before, was clearing suddenly, as were the sounds that surrounded her. She blinked a few times, perhaps out of habit rather than need now, and continued to stare onward. She'd heard the avalanche that day, heard word that all was still well, but even that couldn't have prepared her for what she saw. A desolate mound of white that seemed to suck the life right out of everything. It was amazing that no one had been caught in it. In the midst of distant thoughts a voice came, causing the woman to turn and look. Skoll, she'd met him on the borders that day. Could he see her? "Phasma" The woman called out quietly, though it didn't feel as if she'd spoken at all. "Phasma Kiles." As if there were any other Phasma but her. The woman shifted then, liquid movements, turning herself from the river to face to battleworn male. "You can see me?" |
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