#freydis 003.

[fyrenxsolon]

starter for @freydis-freydat.

where: haven

when: a week after freydis was recovered and home safe n sound

note: as discussed

"Freydis!" The dragon was of course elated to know of her wellbeing, but there was need for confirmation. It'd been a week since he'd been scouting for Haven, recovering those lost at sea; though once Solon had recovered Prince Ikaros, the dragon had returned to Avalon to ensure a comfortable return for the other. Fyren had known Freydis for her valor and bravery, if anyone could handle what the Kossith had upstarted, it was the shieldmaiden; but that was no excuse for the pink dragon not to see her at his earliest convenience.

Time warped rather differently, both for elvhen kind and dragon, so a week felt rather immediate for Fyren, wrapping his knuckles on the door. "I do hope you're home and not already on your next adventure." It was later in the day, evening bugs chittering and a small wind picking up as the sun drifted below the horizon; Fyren had noted the warm glow of lanterns lit within Freydis' home and he waited presently at her cabin doorstep.

[celayawitcher]

starter for @freydis-freydat.

where: why the kossith ship of course

when: current timeline, not long into squatting on the liberated ship

note: as chatted about! muscle moms do the unexpected! use stronk arms against mystical barrier *gasp*

Many had attempted to rest after a day of futile attempts against the barrier keeping them within. Various methods were tried; many attempted to fly out, others simply jumped, some even ventured to try some stretch of teleportation or dreamwalking before being promptly shunted back within. Celaya pondered on the a'dam that they'd each been liberated from, how their powers were worked over and over until practically exhausted. She wondered then, if each attempt could only serve to unlock some source of potential yet tapped into and Celaya was grateful to find that Freydis was still atop the highest level of the ship, seemingly looking out at the coast that stretched out endlessly beyond their prison-ship. "You should attempt to rest yourself," there was some part of her that would rather save any embarrassment from further futile attempts, but another piece of Celaya knew that Freydis, too, would extend herself past normal exertion if it meant freeing everyone on board completely.

Celaya's hand went out, slowly, as though she would eventually touch the border that would strike her back.