Amidst the sound of the City's rain, the windy whistling that accompanies a Sibling in form is much quieter.
The ragged ends of their tendrils rustle across the papers. They're connected to the Knight enough to recognize the words 'Soul Sanctum' and shiver once in what amounts to a token threat display (...to the paper) before moving on.
The Arcane Egg garners a longer look. It's the most familiar-feeling thing that isn't their other siblings, after all. It has a resonance. Those words come, too, once they crane their neck and focus hard. It still doesn't mean very much! It's about the Void? It's about them? It's too much of a challenge, so they don't bump the Egg out of the way to try better looking at the swimming text.
The Knight watches raptly as Sibling's attention shifts up to Lemm. They were more concerned of what Lemm could do to Sibling, but seeing a fragment of Void so close to someone not made of it reminds them that this could be far more dangerous the other way around. Careful, Sibling, they caution. Gentle, Sibling.
They dip their head in the Knight's direction. They're too inexperienced to feel the annoyance that they would've felt the other way around; they weren't feeling aggressive in the first place. They'll make sure to keep their limbs to themselves.
They like his horns, they think, staring for a little while before sliding down a bit to look at his eyes. There's actually something there, not just empty holes. That's interesting. They'd poke if they hadn't already promised not to. (And if Strongest Sibling wasn't right there to supervise.) Their presence so near makes his beard move funny, too!
They crane their neck to look at Lemm's writing hand, taking a look at how articulated his finger-joints are and how the quill differs from the one they've seen for the map a bit more than whatever he's writing.
The Knight's soft caution slips to amusement when the little Sibling floats back, settling atop the till as if it were a bench.
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Date: 2022-11-09 05:17 am (UTC)The ragged ends of their tendrils rustle across the papers. They're connected to the Knight enough to recognize the words 'Soul Sanctum' and shiver once in what amounts to a token threat display (...to the paper) before moving on.
The Arcane Egg garners a longer look. It's the most familiar-feeling thing that isn't their other siblings, after all. It has a resonance. Those words come, too, once they crane their neck and focus hard. It still doesn't mean very much! It's about the Void? It's about them? It's too much of a challenge, so they don't bump the Egg out of the way to try better looking at the swimming text.
The Knight watches raptly as Sibling's attention shifts up to Lemm. They were more concerned of what Lemm could do to Sibling, but seeing a fragment of Void so close to someone not made of it reminds them that this could be far more dangerous the other way around. Careful, Sibling, they caution. Gentle, Sibling.
They dip their head in the Knight's direction. They're too inexperienced to feel the annoyance that they would've felt the other way around; they weren't feeling aggressive in the first place. They'll make sure to keep their limbs to themselves.
They like his horns, they think, staring for a little while before sliding down a bit to look at his eyes. There's actually something there, not just empty holes. That's interesting. They'd poke if they hadn't already promised not to. (And if Strongest Sibling wasn't right there to supervise.) Their presence so near makes his beard move funny, too!
They crane their neck to look at Lemm's writing hand, taking a look at how articulated his finger-joints are and how the quill differs from the one they've seen for the map a bit more than whatever he's writing.
The Knight's soft caution slips to amusement when the little Sibling floats back, settling atop the till as if it were a bench.