05-04-2021, 10:47 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-05-2021, 10:14 AM by ATBASH CIPHER..)
ATBASH CIPHER
you're the cause, the antidote ,
the sinking ship that i could not let go !
the sinking ship that i could not let go !
With the news of Elsweyr giving birth quickly running through camp, Atbash decided she would gather some things together for the new mother. The easiest thing for her right now was to gather water - being able to manipulate it and drawing it from the ocean while leaving the salt was easier for her than hunting. Although hunting took much less energy, the savannah wanted to be able to bring Elsweyr something useful. And water right now was something that was desperately needed. Prey was too, but at the very least her clanmates could provide some, even if most prey were practically just skin and bones.
Carrying a small container, Atbash made her way towards the shore and sat down, focusing on the water for a few moments before she inhaled a large breath. Manipulating the water while dehydrated herself was hard but she eventually did manage it; though a headache was certainly pounding in her head as she made her way back to camp. Using a small amount of energy with her air elementals, the container floated next to Atbash as she grabbed a small piece of prey from the freshkill pile.
Coming up to Elsweyr's home, the savannah knocked on the Luminary's door. "Els?" She called, voice muffled by the prey she had in her mouth.
[member=16541]ELSWEYR[/member]
Carrying a small container, Atbash made her way towards the shore and sat down, focusing on the water for a few moments before she inhaled a large breath. Manipulating the water while dehydrated herself was hard but she eventually did manage it; though a headache was certainly pounding in her head as she made her way back to camp. Using a small amount of energy with her air elementals, the container floated next to Atbash as she grabbed a small piece of prey from the freshkill pile.
Coming up to Elsweyr's home, the savannah knocked on the Luminary's door. "Els?" She called, voice muffled by the prey she had in her mouth.
[member=16541]ELSWEYR[/member]
female f1 savannah | vassal [hp] of commune of tanglewood | "speaking" | thoughts | "telepathically speaking"
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