Oct 08, 2008 12:41
[Voice Post]
[flapping wingbeats an be heard, and a growl of minor annoyance. She's not flying as fast today, so the wingbeats are both more laboured and more constant. No breeze for soaring today :/ ]
This fog is far too thick and too consistant. What clouds stretch from the earth to the heavens with no breaks between them?
The deities toy with nature once more. Is this the extent of the curse, or do they plan something else...
[A dull thud as she lands by the forest]
Neither sky nor human city bears residing in today.
[End Voice Post]
the fog,
grounded,
soggy dragon,
curse day