WE HAD HIGH HOPES || MUDSLIDE

[SirDio]

A mask of my own face?
I'd wear that!

The icy wyvern knew something was going to happen. He had been trying to practice his water control just in case. As he descended from the sky, as the mudslide continued until Sojourn put her entire life on the line to stop it, he hissed. "Shit." he snarled, landing in the middle of the village. No time to be civil. Opening his jaws, the fiercest roar he could muster escaped him, echoing into town and rousing everyone to quicken their pace. "EVERYONE, GET TO HIGHER GROUND - GET OUT OF THE VILLAGE! EVACUATE!"

With everyone making their way out and away from the village, he turned his attention to- oh fuck, "Sojourn!" He ran, the wyvern stopping next to her and exerting his effort into trying to redirect or at least keep the mudslide back just a little longer. Hopefully he could take the brunt of it, hopefully Sojourn could stumble behind him or under him or something.

— Reggan