Emilia had contacted Wrath to let him know she intended to take another trip to the Sibilant Sands to find necessary ingredients for the cure. She had informed him in a way that clearly implied she would be going without him. Their distance has continued since their last conversation - checking in on one another through pendant communication alone except on more chaotic occasions.
Wrath tires of it, of the space, of the ice he is met with every time he attempts to reach out. Whether or not he deserves it is beyond the point. He will no longer be giving her distance - certainly not when it means his wife will be riding a dragon across the sands alone to a potentially dangerous location.
Instead of arguing with her (again), he acts.
He shows up where the dragons are kept, introducing himself to one of the martial dragons. It is black with gold upon the tips of its wings. These dragons seem to recognize something in the General of War. They are not quite as unsettled by him, and while he has no experience riding dragons, he is familiar with the skies, with flying in general. He purposefully aims to be there shortly before she will arrive.
the curse ruled from the underground ] [ closed to emilia.
Wrath tires of it, of the space, of the ice he is met with every time he attempts to reach out. Whether or not he deserves it is beyond the point. He will no longer be giving her distance - certainly not when it means his wife will be riding a dragon across the sands alone to a potentially dangerous location.
Instead of arguing with her (again), he acts.
He shows up where the dragons are kept, introducing himself to one of the martial dragons. It is black with gold upon the tips of its wings. These dragons seem to recognize something in the General of War. They are not quite as unsettled by him, and while he has no experience riding dragons, he is familiar with the skies, with flying in general. He purposefully aims to be there shortly before she will arrive.