[ 'Awake' isn't quite the word for it. Aware is much more accurate, it's hard to be anything else.
The gale is worse, she thinks, than the back and forth of the ship. Good thing she'd decided against bringing her veil along for this... trip. A veil was a sacred thing, it most certainly didn't belong here. The winds would have snatched it up long ago.
Syllona sits with her back pressed to a corner, lifts her head when he speaks, wipes the sweat from under her bangs. ]
I hate the ocean.
[ Not a complaint, there's no tone behind it for that. Just a mumbled fact. ]
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The gale is worse, she thinks, than the back and forth of the ship. Good thing she'd decided against bringing her veil along for this... trip. A veil was a sacred thing, it most certainly didn't belong here. The winds would have snatched it up long ago.
Syllona sits with her back pressed to a corner, lifts her head when he speaks, wipes the sweat from under her bangs. ]
I hate the ocean.
[ Not a complaint, there's no tone behind it for that. Just a mumbled fact. ]