The splitting of his attention between the carefully choreographed flight and the conversation taking place below was no trouble to Raithen's mind, used as it was to controlling dozens of Kinetic flows while in flight. The sudden change did take him by surprise and he might have faltered, sending both flying forms into a tumble had his instincts not taken over while his mind caught up to the changes.
The sudden arrival of Her Divine Darkness was as startling as had the disappearance of the beings he had been concentrating on, if far more welcome. Her presence flooded into the hollow spaces in the Avialae and though it was not Her that he was bound to, Her arrival was as welcome as Her Divine Twin's would have been. When the avatar plummeted, Raithen veered off into a wide arch, circling the group below. Though he could no longer see the creatures, he did not wish to miss any of what followed.
Finn's call was welcome, and followed quickly. Tucking his wings, Raithen swooped down in a lesser imitation of Varvara's crash to the ground, landing behind the Sentinel leader as the Goddess disappeared into the darkness within the temple. If it was a temple. Based on what the beings within had imparted, 'hatchery' might be a better term, but anything could be a temple.
When the Sentinel group was settled to wait, weary still and watching, but less on edge, Raithen put a hand on Finn's shoulder.
"My brother is as safe as he ever has been." Wrapped in Varvara's visage and power, Raithen fully believed this to be true.
Whatever happened, whether the students were sacrificed or released, it would be by Her will, and except in the exceptionally unlikely circumstance that Aværys contradicted Her, that was the best possible outcome.
The sudden arrival of Her Divine Darkness was as startling as had the disappearance of the beings he had been concentrating on, if far more welcome. Her presence flooded into the hollow spaces in the Avialae and though it was not Her that he was bound to, Her arrival was as welcome as Her Divine Twin's would have been. When the avatar plummeted, Raithen veered off into a wide arch, circling the group below. Though he could no longer see the creatures, he did not wish to miss any of what followed.
Finn's call was welcome, and followed quickly. Tucking his wings, Raithen swooped down in a lesser imitation of Varvara's crash to the ground, landing behind the Sentinel leader as the Goddess disappeared into the darkness within the temple. If it was a temple. Based on what the beings within had imparted, 'hatchery' might be a better term, but anything could be a temple.
When the Sentinel group was settled to wait, weary still and watching, but less on edge, Raithen put a hand on Finn's shoulder.
"My brother is as safe as he ever has been." Wrapped in Varvara's visage and power, Raithen fully believed this to be true.
Whatever happened, whether the students were sacrificed or released, it would be by Her will, and except in the exceptionally unlikely circumstance that Aværys contradicted Her, that was the best possible outcome.


