04-07-2016, 12:30 PM
Revan was sure that if this famed drive took much longer, she would go insane. The primitive vehicle Frost, as she liked to be called, summoned was cramped and loud. Combine that with the background noise of this world, and that made it impossible for Revan to meditate. The young woman shifted her weight to get left side, leaning the side of her body against the door. Herthoughts found Thor, the mountain of a warrior intrigued her for reasons she herself could not understand. He was an enigma, and Revan hated not knowing things.
" So, Thor, tell me about yourself. I'm curious to know about the mysterious people I find myself traveling with." Revan spoke softly, but nevertheless the noise found its way to the occupants of the truck. Thor turned to her, a strange look on his face, as if he was wondering why she was speaking to him without malice in her voice. Revan threw him a disarming smile, her pearly white teeth showing him that she wasn't nearly as scary and unreasonable as he might think she is.
"What would you wi-" he was forced o stop when they hit a particularly rough pothole, the entire car jostling violently. Revan braced herself, gripped the door, and the worn leather her of the seat she sat in. Her clawed armor ripped through the dry material with a subtle riiiipppp. Revan grimaced as she let go of the seat. Red looked back from the shotgun seat, and she heard a quiet chuckle as the man regarded her handiwork. She glared at him in mock anger, her mouth twitching into the beginnings of a smile.
"Sorry... Complete accident." Rrvan muttered under her breath, once more looking out the window. They were nearing the mountain, the omnious shadow of the ragged dagger of volcanic stone evoked dark emotions in Revan, and she found her mood taking a turn for the worse. She turned to look at Thor once more, regarding him whilst trying to discern why he intigued her. An imaginary lightbulb went on inside her head.
" Y'know, you remind me of an old friend of mine. He was a fearless warrior, and a close confident of mine." She whispered the last part, the feeling of home-sickness creeping her being. Revan wondered if she would ever see them again. Sighing deeply, she removed her datapad from her bodice, and began to see if it operated to full capacity. She looked up as Frost began to speak in the front seat, he voice low and monotone.
" We're close."
" So, Thor, tell me about yourself. I'm curious to know about the mysterious people I find myself traveling with." Revan spoke softly, but nevertheless the noise found its way to the occupants of the truck. Thor turned to her, a strange look on his face, as if he was wondering why she was speaking to him without malice in her voice. Revan threw him a disarming smile, her pearly white teeth showing him that she wasn't nearly as scary and unreasonable as he might think she is.
"What would you wi-" he was forced o stop when they hit a particularly rough pothole, the entire car jostling violently. Revan braced herself, gripped the door, and the worn leather her of the seat she sat in. Her clawed armor ripped through the dry material with a subtle riiiipppp. Revan grimaced as she let go of the seat. Red looked back from the shotgun seat, and she heard a quiet chuckle as the man regarded her handiwork. She glared at him in mock anger, her mouth twitching into the beginnings of a smile.
"Sorry... Complete accident." Rrvan muttered under her breath, once more looking out the window. They were nearing the mountain, the omnious shadow of the ragged dagger of volcanic stone evoked dark emotions in Revan, and she found her mood taking a turn for the worse. She turned to look at Thor once more, regarding him whilst trying to discern why he intigued her. An imaginary lightbulb went on inside her head.
" Y'know, you remind me of an old friend of mine. He was a fearless warrior, and a close confident of mine." She whispered the last part, the feeling of home-sickness creeping her being. Revan wondered if she would ever see them again. Sighing deeply, she removed her datapad from her bodice, and began to see if it operated to full capacity. She looked up as Frost began to speak in the front seat, he voice low and monotone.
" We're close."