[DROP] It'll take your breath away

Isla had explored the majority of the ruins, but she had yet to enter the Labyrinth. And now she had new eyes and new insides and (furiously avoiding the reality of what had happened) had no reason not to. She wore a fur trimmed coat with a wide hood, drawn up to cast her face in shadow. The sky might be clogged with snow but she wasn't going to risk bursting into flame. Her gloved hands were buried in her pockets when the world disappeared beneath her feet, and she didn't even bother to try and steady herself as she fell. Her eyes widened, lips parting in an inhale she didn't necessarily need... and then her boots touched a glassy floor as pristine and perfect as the Voice herself. Glancing around, Isla spotted only one truly familiar face, the Ascended stepping up on Remi's other side. "Nice coat," she remarked with a smile. ISLA pray for me pray to me