Tristran looks up, shielding his eyes with his unburnt hand. He hadn't really thought that someone would actually come around these parts, but he is relieved nevertheless.
The cloud is beginning to be temperamental -- who knows how much longer they will be able to stay atop it before it dissipates?
"It was," he answers loudly. "And I think we are in need of assistance, yes."
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Date: 2007-05-15 09:01 pm (UTC)The cloud is beginning to be temperamental -- who knows how much longer they will be able to stay atop it before it dissipates?
"It was," he answers loudly. "And I think we are in need of assistance, yes."