[ Peter had given her quite the look when she told him she needed the bones of whatever small animal they managed to kill for food next.
"It's for scrying. I don't eat animal bones, stop it."
Peter's predicament was worrying, and she had ideas on how to help, but she didn't have the means. So she needed to find someone who did. She needed to see which if her sisters were on the human plain. It was a long shot- there could only be six of them on this plain at a time, which meant they could have a lot of ground to cover.
But luck, for once, was on their side. There were two other Sirens nearby. Her youngest, and perhaps most unfortunately named, sister, Angel, was in a land to the east. Presumably under contract with the monarch there, but even this far away, there were stories of his tyranny. She doubted that was a viable option.
To the north, in the secluded mountain town of Sanctuary, there was Lilith. Lilith was her sister she trusted above all else, and she had far more experience on this plain than Maya herself did. And if nothing else, it would be a place to hide, to rest and recuperate and plan.
Maya can feel Peter's annoyance, flowing steadily through the ties that bind them. She has no idea what it's like to feel cold, but now she's certainly aware of how being cold would make her feel. She walks ahead of Peter, standing atop the snow at though it were solid ground, and shots him a glance over her shoulder. ]
Did you want to find somewhere to stop for a while?
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"It's for scrying. I don't eat animal bones, stop it."
Peter's predicament was worrying, and she had ideas on how to help, but she didn't have the means. So she needed to find someone who did. She needed to see which if her sisters were on the human plain. It was a long shot- there could only be six of them on this plain at a time, which meant they could have a lot of ground to cover.
But luck, for once, was on their side. There were two other Sirens nearby. Her youngest, and perhaps most unfortunately named, sister, Angel, was in a land to the east. Presumably under contract with the monarch there, but even this far away, there were stories of his tyranny. She doubted that was a viable option.
To the north, in the secluded mountain town of Sanctuary, there was Lilith. Lilith was her sister she trusted above all else, and she had far more experience on this plain than Maya herself did. And if nothing else, it would be a place to hide, to rest and recuperate and plan.
Maya can feel Peter's annoyance, flowing steadily through the ties that bind them. She has no idea what it's like to feel cold, but now she's certainly aware of how being cold would make her feel. She walks ahead of Peter, standing atop the snow at though it were solid ground, and shots him a glance over her shoulder. ]
Did you want to find somewhere to stop for a while?