Harrow is almost weightless; smaller than Ingress in build, and half-starved.
She shivers. At the touch, perhaps; also because she's cold. She is used to generating her own heat. "No--I did not see anything. Everything is fine."
She finds her feet as quickly as she can. "It is simply that I have never been on a living planet before. It's so old," she says, still sifting through the Cambrian explosion.
"I do not think I can do much magic at all. At least not here."
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Date: 2020-10-09 02:26 pm (UTC)She shivers. At the touch, perhaps; also because she's cold. She is used to generating her own heat. "No--I did not see anything. Everything is fine."
She finds her feet as quickly as she can. "It is simply that I have never been on a living planet before. It's so old," she says, still sifting through the Cambrian explosion.
"I do not think I can do much magic at all. At least not here."