Re: Raelle and Rowan Fricks - Sept 1
Rowan was trying very hard not to think about what may or may not be running around this Wonderland. The last thing she needed or even wanted was someone or something else to want her dead for some reason. Nope, she was going to try and keep her head on straight until out of this place. Then she could ground herself from any portals for a bit depending on what came up next.
A look of both confusion,and fascination were written all over her face, listening to the woman talk about her magic. Even though she knew this probably wasn’t the place to ask and they should get moving, Rowan couldn’t help herself with the question that came out before she could stop herself. “How does that work? I mean how does it come from your vocal chords? Do you mean like when saying a spell that type of thing?” Rowan had always enjoyed hearing about the stories other people had from their world, it was nothing new at all.
On her idea, Rowan thought for only a moment before nodding. It was a wise idea and it would give them a better idea of what could be making the sound. Pushing a piece of her dark hair behind her ear, she bit her bottom lip. “Are we both going or only one of us to look? While my world is definitely not Wonderland, I’ve gotten pretty good at sneaking around to spy without being seen,” she admitted. It was one of the things that had kept her alive back home, and also because the group kept trying to save her for last. But that part was very much not important right now. Rowan was already moving to the edge of where the sound was, moving her head as if she was actually going to have a clear picture from where they were.