Cordelia
She hears the curse, head whipping back just in time to see him stumble and for a moment she slows, wanting to make sure he's okay. When it's clear that he is, Cordelia uses the fumble to her advantage, tearing off through the sand without a second thought. She's not going to be able to hold this much longer. Maybe a another hundred yards or so before her lungs refuse to work properly. Sweat stings her eyes as she pushes herself the last little bit, finally reaching the slight clearing where the well is, starlight swirling in the desert.
Cordelia comes to a stop, legs shaking and lungs aching, barely managing to put the jugs down without dropping them completely. "I win." The gloat is breathless and a little half hearted, the Attuned not having enough energy to manage more than a slight grin.
Cordelia comes to a stop, legs shaking and lungs aching, barely managing to put the jugs down without dropping them completely. "I win." The gloat is breathless and a little half hearted, the Attuned not having enough energy to manage more than a slight grin.
Say something, something like you love me
Less you want to move away from the noise of this place
Less you want to move away from the noise of this place