[Aisha can't say she's ever had an audience so enthralled, and it had been a long time since she'd been so in sync with someone. This was so much different than how she'd fought with an assassin by her side, the occasion more joyous than anything else. The adoring public suits them.
She's never had too much of anything, is greedy for everything. This too, the Ctarl takes with both hands open.
The mana link is comfortable, even as they're pretty well soaked. Sion speaks and everyone listens, the definition of power. But this is too light and easy to be something like that, and even his voice is musical. So she holds them up, steadfast, waving with her other hand gracious as you please.
Going higher is a bit of a surprise, but she squeals in delight. The crowd sends them off with a splash (so much water, those guys have good aim) and their well-wishes. There's nothing but happiness, all around, and it's fantastic.
In the sense that it's the stuff of dreams; in the sense that it's absolutely marvelous.]
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She's never had too much of anything, is greedy for everything. This too, the Ctarl takes with both hands open.
The mana link is comfortable, even as they're pretty well soaked. Sion speaks and everyone listens, the definition of power. But this is too light and easy to be something like that, and even his voice is musical. So she holds them up, steadfast, waving with her other hand gracious as you please.
Going higher is a bit of a surprise, but she squeals in delight. The crowd sends them off with a splash (so much water, those guys have good aim) and their well-wishes. There's nothing but happiness, all around, and it's fantastic.
In the sense that it's the stuff of dreams; in the sense that it's absolutely marvelous.]