Midian Rightson, human druid
Midian looks up into the rigging, where Garuk has climbed in some desperate bid at regaining his sense of normalcy. The druid looks on sympathetically.
"I promise I won't drag you away from home, Garuk," he assures the beast. "You've saved my life a few times over already, and I couldn't betray that by forcing you back into my world."
He notices Whisper unmasked on the ship deck. His brows furrow, and after glancing up to see that Garuk's found some semblance of calm in his climbing, he moves to her.
"Everything alright, Whisper?" he asks. "Been quite the ride since university, hasn't it? Some days I barely recognize us." He bites his lip a moment as he looks to the changeling. "Shape-changes exempted, of course," he says with a grin.
(OOC - for some reason I didn't see the little checkmark, so I didn't pay attention to the thread title...in short, I missed this. Sorry! So we're intercepting them via ship, not on foot now?)
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Midian looks up into the rigging, where Garuk has climbed in some desperate bid at regaining his sense of normalcy. The druid looks on sympathetically.
"I promise I won't drag you away from home, Garuk," he assures the beast. "You've saved my life a few times over already, and I couldn't betray that by forcing you back into my world."
He notices Whisper unmasked on the ship deck. His brows furrow, and after glancing up to see that Garuk's found some semblance of calm in his climbing, he moves to her.
"Everything alright, Whisper?" he asks. "Been quite the ride since university, hasn't it? Some days I barely recognize us." He bites his lip a moment as he looks to the changeling. "Shape-changes exempted, of course," he says with a grin.