Sah
Sah snickered as he spotted the snow, "Classy." Whoever did this have the Abandoned's respect. Pettiness was wonderful and he was all for it. Stepping over the message so as not to damage it, though it would reform, he fell into step with Deimos. The Sword placed his mirror down and the Wild Thunder glanced at the sky.
Judging the location of the sun he held his mirror to focus the sunlight onto the other mirror, letting the light reflect onto the snow below. "I think so." Using his water and air magic, Sah built up a mist in between the mirrors, hoping that a rainbow would form. This was a new endeavor for him as well, but he'd made rainbows in the air before to entertain his children.
Judging the location of the sun he held his mirror to focus the sunlight onto the other mirror, letting the light reflect onto the snow below. "I think so." Using his water and air magic, Sah built up a mist in between the mirrors, hoping that a rainbow would form. This was a new endeavor for him as well, but he'd made rainbows in the air before to entertain his children.
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
