Seeing how fervently Alori was getting into dancing, the teasing nature of their choreography a taunting temptation compared to the usual bump and grind, Kovac almost reneged on his offer. But they could spend the night sweating an inch away from each other, give in and torment each other with wanton friction, or slip out and enjoy some music and see what would happened. Kovac tailed Alori as she left the dance floor, and yes..he watched. Picking up the lute and the bottle of Kenash wine, Kovac gave the teen huntress a grin and lead them out of the sweltering club. It was still hot, Kalea gripped in a heat wave. There was little place inside Wind Reach for relief, so Kovac headed towards the exit of the warrens. The crater was still warm, but outside, perhaps they could catch a cool breeze that may find its way into Skyinarta. They could find solitude for their music, and whatever else.
The trek took a few chimes, illuminated by a clear night sky, stars and moon glowing, bless Leth and Zintilla. Kovac lead them towards the wall of the crater. The section before them was one hit particularly hard when Ivak was freed and djed blasted through the mountains. Above them, an orange glow could be seen in the rock face. The Crack in the Mountain. Kovac had no intention of going up to the crevice. It was too hot outside to tolerate the heat coming from the crack. Besides, it was a bit eerie, and it was said that a few of the Inartans who actual revered Ivak worshipped him there. But, in the darkness of night, the red glow it emitted was beautiful.
There was, however, a natural landing partway up to the Crack. a flat place that seemed right for a couple of wine-swilling musicians. "I hope the trip is not taxing you." Kovac shot Alori a glance, teasing her. She was a huntress, and he knew full well the girl could traverse the boulders to the rock shelf. Kovac lead the way, picking a path carefully, trying to hold onto his precious lute and the wine as he climbed.
xThe trek took a few chimes, illuminated by a clear night sky, stars and moon glowing, bless Leth and Zintilla. Kovac lead them towards the wall of the crater. The section before them was one hit particularly hard when Ivak was freed and djed blasted through the mountains. Above them, an orange glow could be seen in the rock face. The Crack in the Mountain. Kovac had no intention of going up to the crevice. It was too hot outside to tolerate the heat coming from the crack. Besides, it was a bit eerie, and it was said that a few of the Inartans who actual revered Ivak worshipped him there. But, in the darkness of night, the red glow it emitted was beautiful.
There was, however, a natural landing partway up to the Crack. a flat place that seemed right for a couple of wine-swilling musicians. "I hope the trip is not taxing you." Kovac shot Alori a glance, teasing her. She was a huntress, and he knew full well the girl could traverse the boulders to the rock shelf. Kovac lead the way, picking a path carefully, trying to hold onto his precious lute and the wine as he climbed.