Dry Bones
11-25-2020, 08:17 PM
The rumbling of thunder over his head reminded him that they really were too out in the open, even if the feeling of being watched was just in Hyacinth's mind the danger of the storm that was brewing above their heads was very, very real. He narrowed his eyes, straining to spot the forest Jynn claimed she saw on the horizon, the dust whipping unkindly at their faces. He thought he could make out shadows on the horizon but as soon as his companion started to run, so did he, hoping her sight was somehow better than his own, the wind and the dust making the run a little rough. "Talk" "Listen" Think |