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01-18-2017, 09:43 PM
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isopia Like Tiamat, Isopia is similarly drawn to the sea. Although her body and her magic is more closely tied to the earth, the water is a crucial part of her heritage, regardless of the colour of her body. Still, were any to stumble upon the two mares, surely they would think Tiamat the goddess of water, and not Isopia. But then again, Isopia was rarely was others expected of her. She was used to it. At present, she was using her magic to try and collect items hidden beneath the first few feet of the waves. Surely Kisamoa hadn't intended them to ignore what lay beneath the water, and only clear what was visible on the sands? And so Isopia had begun to create a barrier to block the waves, so that she might gather what was beneath. It took a great deal of strength and concentration to block the water. Isopia had thought that perhaps she could use her water magic to manipulate the waves themselves, but found quickly that she could only create water, not mold what was around her. This made her pause for a few moments, as she wondered if perhaps that was something she ought to change. She'd been thinking a lot about her magic lately, and what, if any of it, was worth keeping. She'd been born with it; had no choice in what was bestowed to her as many others did. but Isopia pushed that thought to the back of her mind as she worked. As her barrier of rocks prevented the waves from fully reaching the shoreline, both she and Hubris frantically tried to pull bones and pieces of driftwood out from the sands. It was Hubris who noticed Tiamat first. This was not surprising. He tugged on Isopia's red cape to get her attention, and whistled joyfully towards the ocean-coloured mare. The Mountain's golden eyes rose and followed the bronze's body to where Tiamat stood. "Hello. Are you here because of Kisamoa as well?" |
