11-28-2020, 11:15 AM
O C E A N E
"I see they gave you your wings," Oceane's disembodied voice greets the familiar xenomorph warmly, having happened upon her during her early morning trek through the River. The flicker of fire-antlers, just barely noticeable as the sun began to rise, had caught the invisible woman's attention and drew her nearer despite her current predicament. Pleased to find Fiorina once again in the common lands, especially following her own introductory rendezvous with the fairies, Oceane had approached immediately. "But the question is - did they give you your sight back?"
She grins. Despite her initial - and justified - concern, Oceane has learned to appreciate the freedoms that come with being perpetually invisible, including but not limited to wandering through kingdoms that are not her own, eavesdropping on the conversations of strangers, and unsettling those she chooses to converse with. Though she doubts the bone-winged mare will feel unsettled by her imperceptibility, she does suspect a certain amount of ire or amusement will follow.
"I decided to speak with the fairies myself and... well, they didn't take my sight." She laughs quietly and stretches her wings before returning them, neatly tucked, to her sides. "I should have learned from your experience." It did appear that Fiorina had come out the other side successful, though - the wings that rest upon her armored sides are unique, and quite striking paired with her body plating and knife tail. She would have been an intimidating sight, had Oceane not broken the ice between them months ago already.
Oceane is invisible until the completion of her current quest.
She grins. Despite her initial - and justified - concern, Oceane has learned to appreciate the freedoms that come with being perpetually invisible, including but not limited to wandering through kingdoms that are not her own, eavesdropping on the conversations of strangers, and unsettling those she chooses to converse with. Though she doubts the bone-winged mare will feel unsettled by her imperceptibility, she does suspect a certain amount of ire or amusement will follow.
"I decided to speak with the fairies myself and... well, they didn't take my sight." She laughs quietly and stretches her wings before returning them, neatly tucked, to her sides. "I should have learned from your experience." It did appear that Fiorina had come out the other side successful, though - the wings that rest upon her armored sides are unique, and quite striking paired with her body plating and knife tail. She would have been an intimidating sight, had Oceane not broken the ice between them months ago already.
@[Fiorina]
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a little white light
in a sea gone black
in a sea gone black
i must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
and all i ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by
and all i ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by