09-07-2015, 11:44 PM
(09-07-2015, 11:31 PM)AustinLB90 Wrote:"Storm, rather."(09-07-2015, 11:28 PM)Reks Wrote: She looked up, gazing at the stormclouds overhead.... what, the rain? how does somebody get to a place by a storm?
"... The rain."
(09-07-2015, 11:31 PM)Umbra Wrote:(09-07-2015, 11:21 PM)Reks Wrote: She blinked, somewhat startled to find the draconic being speaking fluently, albeit still hard for her to translate.
"Uhm... My name is Nihalla -unintelligible-"
// Strange being from another dimension is bound to not really understand words much. Given that this is semiserious, I'm mostly waiving that by saying her presence in the current location gives her a base understanding of your language, but she still has to work on understanding it. It doesn't work the other way, so any -enclosed- marks are either inner thoughts or something her language has no translation for.
"Hello, Nihalla. My name is Empathy."
(09-07-2015, 11:27 PM)Surge Wrote: Alright simple enough. *gets ready to follow suit whenever umbra starts to lower Tueor down*
He lowers Tueor onto the bedspread, then drapes the blanket over his body. "That's better. Let's get back to the others."
(09-07-2015, 11:28 PM)Reks Wrote: "... The rain."
"Hm?"
(09-07-2015, 11:31 PM)AustinLB90 Wrote: ... what, the rain? how does somebody get to a place by a storm?
"I'm not sure..."
"Hello."
Nihalla looked down and mentally prepared to explain, in the best way she could figure out