Precious Things
It wasn't too long now before Kanaya was traveling down the small stream. Rain began to come down a bit harder, and sadly the canopy wasn't nearly as thick here as it was in other areas. Soon, the droplets of water made ripples in the stream, only to be washed away with the rest of the water. And that’s when it got harder- the rain began pelting down, and a booming sound of... Oh, no, Oh god no.
Just as the clap of thunder sounded, Kanaya backed up into a tree, outright falling as she clutched on for it. “Dual- Dualscar?” Oh, god, was she too far away? “Dualscar?” Her voice was quiet, almost cracking. A bit louder, “Voland!?” She yelled, huddled up against the tree. Down right paralyzed.














