They appear in midair, visible out of a few thirtieth-floor apartments.
One starts to fall. The other catches her by the arm, flings out - wing-shapes of light - and slows her, spiraling down until they're at street level.
They appear in midair, visible out of a few thirtieth-floor apartments.
One starts to fall. The other catches her by the arm, flings out - wing-shapes of light - and slows her, spiraling down until they're at street level.
"Shadows can't move that many people. You have so many. And I'm not sure they can do seasons, I don't know how those work."
"Yeah, it won't do everything for population pressure here, but it'll be amazing for the people who can go. If you can't move all the reds what are you planning to do about them?"
"Couple dozen, maybe, but that's a single trip, they'd have to wait before they could go back."
"And of course many of them will just want to go about their lives and have nothing to do with this." Headshake. "Well, we'll figure something out."
"Of course. I am glad it went smoothly and look forward to doing it as many times as needed until there are not elemental slaves."