fistfullofmagic: (sheikah)
Dhaos ([personal profile] fistfullofmagic) wrote in [community profile] vatheon2012-06-10 12:45 am

002 - Paper Birds

Who: Dhaos and Zelda
Where: at the "Zel house" aka home
When: the 9th/10th late night
Style: [action]
Status: Closed, because it's a tad creepy to wander into someone else's house late at night, ne?


[Tired as he is, sleep evades Dhaos. Though it has been a week, he's still not quite used to the lack of Mana. He'd been low on mana before certainly - had almost died from it, was ill for years on end because of it. But... this was the first time that his magic had ever been well and truly gone; even temporarily it scares him far more than he'd ever admit. And then with the coral seeming to be in the beginning stages of malfunctioning... Well, even if it wasn't the most likely thing, a small part of himself can't help but worry that perhaps this curse would last much longer than a week. That perhaps it might never lift. It is for this reason that he finds himself relocating to the couch with a book and blanket.]
zelda_hylia: (Dumbfounded)

[personal profile] zelda_hylia 2012-07-01 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
So do I. I prefer a balance of light and darkness.

[Wait, is he... purring? Like Duke?! Hold up, here. Apparently every hero ever has been going about things wrong, all you have to do to stop someone from destroying the world is give them a head pat.

Signless has the right of it, at least. Her hand stills for a moment before continuing.]
zelda_hylia: Acceptance (Acceptance)

[personal profile] zelda_hylia 2012-07-02 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
[He'd said he was having sleeping trouble, but she's quite certain she sees his eyelids drooping now. Smiling to herself a bit, Zelda hums a quiet lullaby. She can do that much, at least.]
zelda_hylia: Hyrule's Princess (Mourning)

[personal profile] zelda_hylia 2012-07-02 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Zelda tries to ignore the bittersweet feeling that comes over her, slowly removing her hand from his head. Now she'd sung a Sheikah to sleep with the exact same song that hers and always sung to her.

Impa...

Shaking her head, she stands quietly and makes her way out of the room.]