Ouroboros Spine lambent, flashing, red and white.

Works for me! I still think I need to title you... kinda took off for work yesterday without realizing I hadn't. >__>;

How the Spine was lucking out in finding able bodies was beyond him, but he was grateful all the same. Keeping them close would be another learning lesson for him. The options and opportunities lied before him, but the routes and where they led to were for the most part, unseen. Soon, he sought to rally them, and whether or not Cara aided him in that quest was another beast entirely.

Harlyn's words pulled Mordecai out of the quiet reverie he had been investing himself in. His gold eyes sought her own for a moment, before he cast them to the scene in front of them, and beyond that he felt the ghost of a smile tugging at his face. “It's worth burying yourself,” he said, finding the words that she had chosen odd on his tongue.

“We've done quite a bit to hold onto this place, anyway. You should have seen it when we first came here… makes the scenery now even more beautiful.” The Spine had been good for late summer shade, but in the autumn he found the coats that some trees adorned while others retained their pristine hue made it increasingly eye catching.