[Their ascent gradually slows and evens out, and she can feel the shift in momentum as the giant begins taking its long, lumbering journey towards the lava flow. This, combined with the soothing brush of Caster's hand through her hair convinces her to peek out from her hiding spot, breathing a soft exaltation as she does.]
Hylia's grace...
[The haze of smoke and gas obscures much past a certain point, but if she squints she can almost see the shape of Amaterasu's palace far off in the distance. In closer range, she can spot various people running around, evacuating and investigating and so on, seeming as small as ants. It is quite the perspective change, but she's distracted from thinking about it for too long by Caster's commentary.]
... Let us reserve celebrations until after the lava flow is diverted.
[Her plans never work out exactly the way she envisions them, alright. She still hasn't convinced herself that something terrible won't happen the moment the wicker giant decides to start digging.]
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Hylia's grace...
[The haze of smoke and gas obscures much past a certain point, but if she squints she can almost see the shape of Amaterasu's palace far off in the distance. In closer range, she can spot various people running around, evacuating and investigating and so on, seeming as small as ants. It is quite the perspective change, but she's distracted from thinking about it for too long by Caster's commentary.]
... Let us reserve celebrations until after the lava flow is diverted.
[Her plans never work out exactly the way she envisions them, alright. She still hasn't convinced herself that something terrible won't happen the moment the wicker giant decides to start digging.]