Stark’s nervousness beneath her is nearly impossible to ignore, but Fern manages to with a great deal of focus. As time has passed, she’s learned that she’s not completely without powers as she once thought. Her captives, whoever they were, left her with one ability – And it’s how she finds herself here now, testing the limits of her floating ability.
At first, Stark seemed reluctant to let her try. But after she said she was going to test it whether he was there to catch her or not, he finally gave in. Though with his anxiety that spirals out of control incredibly easy, maybe it would’ve been better to just let herself fall into some of the snow that was freshly fallen on the ground.
Four minutes and fifty-nine seconds…
Five minutes.
She drops rather unceremoniously, and as promised the warrior’s strong arms are there to break her fall.
“Only five minutes.” The pout on her face is immediate, the young mage clearly unhappy with the result of their little experiment. And never one to mince her words, “This sucks.”
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