MAGICKA LEVEL 95%
RESTORED TO 100%
Horizon had visited Monoceros a handful of times. It was relatively close to Orion, the cave they considered home. And some part of it- mainly the part that called itself Skyward- was fascinated by it's perpetual twister. Maybe it was the way that it resonated with their pressure element. Or maybe it was their fascination with the seemingly impossible and unexplained. In any case, they found themself coming back time and time again.
However. Horizon was a precariously balanced creature, at least with its current adolescent proportions. And Monocero's raging windstorm certainly didn't help. They had a branch to use as makeshift walking stick, but it was a slow and irritating journey that left half of them wondering why they had come
here of all places.
And then, insult to injury, a random pebble went flying at one of their faces.
A spark of magicka tried and failed to make a shield.
"Ow." Earthbound mumbled, rubbing at the spot on their cheek where the pebble hit.
"Why didn't you just block it?"
"I did!" Skyward retorted, defensively,
"I mean, I tried! Magic's kinda hard, okay?"
"...We have hands." Earthbound deadpanned.
"Then why didn't YOU block it?"
Distracted by their sibling arguement, they didn't seem very aware of Gaheris's presence.
@Gaheris