[ He'd argue it was silver, but that's besides the point. ]
There seems to be houses about, or perhaps the inside of my cloak. It looks like there's a way out.
[ Sion's referencing the line in the sky that goes up, then seems to continue. But he won't point it out, just in case that the sky really is what's bothering her. ]
/o/
There seems to be houses about, or perhaps the inside of my cloak. It looks like there's a way out.
[ Sion's referencing the line in the sky that goes up, then seems to continue. But he won't point it out, just in case that the sky really is what's bothering her. ]