03-02-2017, 06:35 PM
Harmonia senses the trio before they approach, getting used to her magic once more. Levitating did not take much of her energy, as it was her preferred mode of transportation for most of her life. As they crest the hill and approach Harmonia and her daughter she lets herself settle onto the ground once more, all four hooves firmly planted on the ground. She is just as unimposing as ever, a small, slight thing. In the past she would have feigned ignorance, perhaps even stupidity - Pangea sent their sad little Harmonia to collect data. Who would question a simpleton? Those days were in the past and now Harmonia is too proud, to powerful to put up such a farce. It makes her skin crawl at the thought. Still, she suspects she should be somewhat tame and not zap the trio into oblivion for annoying her.
Honestly, the entire expedition annoyed her. But everything annoyed Harmonia, so this is nothing new.
Ajatar clears her throat from the back of the pack, but Harmonia casts her a sharp glance to remind her to be silent. She still lords her power over the child despite the inkling that the girl is much stronger than her. How could she deny that? She had the scabs from her temper to prove it.
It doesn't take long for a fourth party to join, rather plain. Harmonia's magic is still new to her (newly restored, that is, not a new trait by any means) and she's splicing through it. Usually she'd dig into the minds around her and read them, and perhaps she could if she tried, but she's not interested. Really, the minds of other kingdom folk are of such little interest to her.
"Harmonia," she says by way of greeting. A poorly named thing, truly. The goddess of peace and harmony? What was her mother thinking? "And this is my daughter, Ajatar. We're from Pangea," she continues, smiling an odd, misplaced smile. "We've come to say hello. Kings orders," she adds with a wink.
Honestly, the entire expedition annoyed her. But everything annoyed Harmonia, so this is nothing new.
Ajatar clears her throat from the back of the pack, but Harmonia casts her a sharp glance to remind her to be silent. She still lords her power over the child despite the inkling that the girl is much stronger than her. How could she deny that? She had the scabs from her temper to prove it.
It doesn't take long for a fourth party to join, rather plain. Harmonia's magic is still new to her (newly restored, that is, not a new trait by any means) and she's splicing through it. Usually she'd dig into the minds around her and read them, and perhaps she could if she tried, but she's not interested. Really, the minds of other kingdom folk are of such little interest to her.
"Harmonia," she says by way of greeting. A poorly named thing, truly. The goddess of peace and harmony? What was her mother thinking? "And this is my daughter, Ajatar. We're from Pangea," she continues, smiling an odd, misplaced smile. "We've come to say hello. Kings orders," she adds with a wink.