Neverwinter Forest On the Doorstep

well, he doesn't look hurt, just scared like okeanos feels. for now the earth holds still--nervously he presses close against the ground, feeling the scrape of the forest floor against his belly. it isn't as reassuring as he wishes it was. "i don't know," he says, eyeing a fallen branch. if that keeps happening, the trees will fall, won't they? 

"on my way back i saw a rockslide off the mountain," okeanos says somberly, "i don't know what's happening but it's not just here, it's everywhere." his instinct to find somewhere safe is countered: what if nowhere is safe? at least here he's with mal and -- "where's ibis?"