Midnight Flight, Star Gazing Delight

As Myth regained the Tower heights, he landed far back from the edge, pulling his wings in close, he did not retract them, just folded them on his back.

"I'll just keep these handy in case something else happens, although I think maybe you should come away from the edge, the railing here seems to be faulty."

Myth was visibly shaken from his ordeal, he was fine with flying, but falling was another matter. Shivering slightly, the night seemed colder now, Myth drew on his other power, causing a small sphere of fire to form and coalesce in his hand, throwing off comforting waves of heat.

"I hope you don't mind, this sorta reminds me of a camping trip, sitting around a fire, gazing up at the night sky, of course this is one messed up campout, don't you agree."

As Myth warmed himself by his fire, he glanced over and saw Amore's fear. The fire vanished in an instant, as he was instantly sorry for having made it.

"I'm sorry, I'm really truly sorry. I didn't realize I'd scare you so much, I have to remember that even I was once scared of that power, I'm really sorry and I promise I'll never do that around you again."

ooc: Sorry for taking so long, and I'd like to tie this up before Monday, cause then I disappear for two weeks without a computer...sorry.

IC: Myth stood back up, and moved back over towards the edge, his wings rustling slightly, as he half opened them, before bringing them back again. He stepped over to Amore, and stood by her, but not leaning on the rail.

"Well, if you won't move away from the edge, then I'll move closer, as a just in case." Myth smiled at Amore, in a joking manner, taking the seriousness out of his tone, but he meant the words.

"Well, if we aren't using fire for warmth, then maybe my wings will do," Myth smiled a little sheepishly now, but pressed on, "After all, it's to grand a night to turn in so soon.

Myth shrugged, so be it, but he was confused as to why she wasn't shivering so high up, at night, with wind chill, it was colder here, he was used to it from flying, but oh well.

Letting his wings settle at his back once more, Myth stood there, silent, unable to think of something to say.