Aviya's gaze flickered briefly as the unfortunate soul plunged into the waters with a resounding splash. Her eyes then flicked to the dragon that accompanied him, the first thing that spotted her. A faint smirk tugged at the corners of her lips, barely noticeable amidst the tranquility of the evening. She continued her task, methodically filling her jars with the soothing liquid, indifferent to the commotion nearby.
With each jar filled to the brim, Aviya's satisfaction grew, fueled by accomplishing the task for Psyche but also in the stranger's struggles. Corking the last bottle, the nightshade's daughter cocked her head and spoke. [say]"It's indecent to be naked in public."[/say] In Aviya's world, compassion was a luxury she couldn't afford.
With each jar filled to the brim, Aviya's satisfaction grew, fueled by accomplishing the task for Psyche but also in the stranger's struggles. Corking the last bottle, the nightshade's daughter cocked her head and spoke. [say]"It's indecent to be naked in public."[/say] In Aviya's world, compassion was a luxury she couldn't afford.
