[ you know, i made a joke about this, but it's not really that wrong. falling is - unpleasant, but not unfamiliar. there's not really any time to do anything when they're swept off, either. no reaction. no stopping. the light on his staff hopefully stays lit.
which - temenos holds onto his staff for dear fucking life when he starts to fall, death grip so it's not separated from him for a second by gravity, by god knows whatever else. the sudden darkness is consuming, familiar, the moonshade order's darkest delights.
he closes his eyes. maybe he'd pray, if he were more the type. he doesn't. he just thinks don't you abandon me, now and lets himself fall.
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which - temenos holds onto his staff for dear fucking life when he starts to fall, death grip so it's not separated from him for a second by gravity, by god knows whatever else. the sudden darkness is consuming, familiar, the moonshade order's darkest delights.
he closes his eyes. maybe he'd pray, if he were more the type. he doesn't. he just thinks don't you abandon me, now and lets himself fall.
wheeeeeee ]