kiada
Working her jaw, the Harpy takes a slow inhale, fighting away the anxiety that spreads in her stomach at the sounds that leave the ghost. Not only is it a spectral being creating them (not unlike most LongNights), the such visceral sorrow and dismay in the spirit’s voice is enough to set Kiada’s teeth on edge. Eyes and boys, however, give a starting point and Kiada glances up toward Deimos in confusion as to where to start.
Maybe… Eyes? Or if there are other ghosts around? She doesn’t know – so she straightens up, starts to wander a bit closer toward the edge of the river, in pursuit of spectral eyes sitting on the ground. Because in her opinion, anything could happen. Maybe they were just floating around, ready to be returned?
stitch me into all your plans
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
