[ archer had been settling well enough into life in wyver; he had no choice since olympia's doors were now closed to him. but that hardly seemed a problem. in truth, the wyver way of life suited him much better anyway. adapting to the more laissez faire style of life in wyver came naturally, and he'd taken a few jobs from the weapon shop to at least make some petty cash for the time being. as the blacksmith heroic spirit, the creation of weapons obviously held interest to him.
still, the greatest sense of unease in the back of his mind remained: when would his Master awaken?
their link remained, though the distance between the surface and thesa strained their connection, making it difficult to draw any mana. in some ways, it was convenient that she had fallen into her slumber shortly after they'd departed olympia: at least their flight wasn't much of an inconvenience to her as she slept. but if she remained sleeping for too long, or if she simply didn't wake up at all, that would... complicate things for him.
which is why it was a relief when he began to feel something through their link: a faint sensation that made it clear to him that her stasis was beginning to fade. wasting no time, he made his back up to thesa station, planting himself before her pod just as it begins open. convenient timing, that. ]
I trust you rested well, Master?
[ there's a sense of cynicism to his tone, though she's probably used to that by now. ]
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still, the greatest sense of unease in the back of his mind remained: when would his Master awaken?
their link remained, though the distance between the surface and thesa strained their connection, making it difficult to draw any mana. in some ways, it was convenient that she had fallen into her slumber shortly after they'd departed olympia: at least their flight wasn't much of an inconvenience to her as she slept. but if she remained sleeping for too long, or if she simply didn't wake up at all, that would... complicate things for him.
which is why it was a relief when he began to feel something through their link: a faint sensation that made it clear to him that her stasis was beginning to fade. wasting no time, he made his back up to thesa station, planting himself before her pod just as it begins open. convenient timing, that. ]
I trust you rested well, Master?
[ there's a sense of cynicism to his tone, though she's probably used to that by now. ]