"Thank you." More than the low respectful bow she gives him, her voice is weighed down with gratitude and relief. This journey really has been more pleasant than even she could have expected, and it's clearly just as amazing to her.
Gotta love those good RNG rolls.
From her pack, she pulls out what looks almost like a harp, only much smaller- clearly a lyre or similar instrument. Another hasty bow to Zenyatta and then she steps around the rocks. He's free to follow her, if he wants, although she'll make sure he doesn't stay too close and scare off the elemental.
For all that she seems rather solemn, the tune that her fingers pluck out is deceivingly bright and cheerful, the song leaping up and down. It clearly appeals to the spirit, their attention caught as it drifts closer.
Then, for a single instant beneath the music, Zenyatta might be able to hear a high ping of a noise, bright and not giving any echo.
It doesn't happen again, and Hope seems more focused on the elemental than anything as they stare at one another in deep concentration even as her fingers continue moving. Then, the glow disappears as Gnome vanishes, and Hope's song ceases. She stays there for a minute longer, expression hidden, before she slowly pushes herself up. Something is clutched tightly in one hand as she returns to Zenyatta.
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Gotta love those good RNG rolls.From her pack, she pulls out what looks almost like a harp, only much smaller- clearly a lyre or similar instrument. Another hasty bow to Zenyatta and then she steps around the rocks. He's free to follow her, if he wants, although she'll make sure he doesn't stay too close and scare off the elemental.
For all that she seems rather solemn, the tune that her fingers pluck out is deceivingly bright and cheerful, the song leaping up and down. It clearly appeals to the spirit, their attention caught as it drifts closer.
Then, for a single instant beneath the music, Zenyatta might be able to hear a high ping of a noise, bright and not giving any echo.
It doesn't happen again, and Hope seems more focused on the elemental than anything as they stare at one another in deep concentration even as her fingers continue moving. Then, the glow disappears as Gnome vanishes, and Hope's song ceases. She stays there for a minute longer, expression hidden, before she slowly pushes herself up. Something is clutched tightly in one hand as she returns to Zenyatta.
"...It's done. Thank you for waiting patiently."