(no subject)

[p2iioniicii2t]

Characters: trolls, trolls, trolls!
Location: up on the island
Time: dusk
Style: mingle! post a thread and play amongst yourselves!
Status: inevitably murdering my inbox and making me cry

[ Twilight fades into the darkness of evening, and a whole gaggle of trolls are up on the island to camp out for one very big reason.

One big, angry, honking reason.

But general terror of the Grand Highblood aside, they're still fairly functional in-so-much as trolls ever are. And that's where the shenanigans come in. ]

Comments

[p2iioniicii2t]

Yeth, I realize that now. [ And he lets go as easy as that. Sudden psionicsfest aside, he seems to sound just as quiet and gentle as ever. ] Welcome, child.

[0_0]

[When released, Aradia floats right down to join him in the sand. His tone is especially welcoming, and she gives a small nod. She glances out to the beach, staying quiet for a few moments.]

I shouldn't have been that difficult.

[p2iioniicii2t]

I agree. It would have been better had you not been.

[ He follows her gaze, his expression very soft. ]

Many would lament if you were harmed.

[0_0]

I know.

[She pulls her legs up to her chest, crossing her arms to make sure they wouldn't move.]

I really had been as careful as I could have been. I just had to find him.

[p2iioniicii2t]

Yet you truthted none to aid you. Not even Lythunder.

[ He's obviously not going to be upset when it comes to himself. He was useless, horribly and entirely useless. ]

Why?

[0_0]

It's not. I didn't--

[Her eyes move to the sand at their feet.]

Because I knew that he was just going to make me come up here. I wanted to find him myself, I wanted to know that he was okay. He means a lot to me. And... it's not like I wasn't going to ask for help eventually. Maybe.

[p2iioniicii2t]

Do you find otherth tho unworthy of your trutht?

[0_0]

No, no. It's not that at all.

[At least, she hopes. It's still a bit weird to her to do some of these things.]