Empty Shell
04-14-2013, 09:29 AM
On a dime the conditions of the Strip shifted from comfortable to inclement; the winds picking up speed quickly. Facing into it, Nurra felt like she was running again through the drylands, but she was still, and a not-so-pleasant stinging was felt each time a grain of heavier sand pelted her thin-coated spots. Then a sudden and terrible gust hit her, and it's force nearly toppled the two girls; Nurra inelegantly growled a curse at it, "ああ〜畜生!" This strange weather was growing worse by the second, and could even turn deadly soon. "That's probably a good idea! Let's go!" she shouted responding to Rum, for once he spoke otherwise than his serious and prosaic tone. The serpent with her thought to say something to poke fun at the wolves with softer skin who were so more affected by the weather than she, but then they were running again, southward and away from the raging sands. They were heading towards his homelands now, where he may just be in a bit of trouble and she was pledged to help him, so were they only running from one storm and into another? |