[ Trahearne yells in response as they plummet. He winces, grits his teeth, and pulls Ellis as close to him as he can.
Smoke begins to fill the air as the airships fail in the vines' grasp. More of the massive, grotesque vines burst from the trees below to pierce and strangle all that remains of the fleet. ]
And we should have known...
[ And, as dreams are, though Ellis is not sylvari, a voice--not much more than murmurs as opposed to actual utterances--echoes through his head with a dull throb of a headache.
Anxiety colors Trahearne's expression again as his own voice drops. ]
no subject
[ Trahearne yells in response as they plummet. He winces, grits his teeth, and pulls Ellis as close to him as he can.
Smoke begins to fill the air as the airships fail in the vines' grasp. More of the massive, grotesque vines burst from the trees below to pierce and strangle all that remains of the fleet. ]
And we should have known...
[ And, as dreams are, though Ellis is not sylvari, a voice--not much more than murmurs as opposed to actual utterances--echoes through his head with a dull throb of a headache.
Anxiety colors Trahearne's expression again as his own voice drops. ]
...We belong to it.