Re: Are the stars right?(Helena/Courage Wolf)
Helena, lazing around in the sun with Strike, was really rather happy where she was, goofing around with Strike and practicing whatever the hell the language she was learning slowly but surely was called.
Eventually, the day wound down rather quickly, with no major problems, and nothing to distract anyone really, but Helena knew she'd wasted a day she should have spent practicing with Jasmine, and that was what tomorrow was slated for.
For now, pitching a final camp before they dove back into the mists, Helena found herself sitting in the sands, staring at the shifting mass. Closing her mind, Helena was curious enough to reach out to it, to see if it was intelligent or not, or simply dangerous like a certain book she remembered. Regardless, she knew what to look for, and if it seemed like a dangerous activity to be engaging in, Helena would sigh and drop it, heading back to the wagon to pester her friends.