charlie
"It just sounds so...like all the good things in life were just taken from you." The priestess whispers, as if just mentioning the other race could somehow taint the quality of the air. "Oh? You died too?" Eyebrows raised, Charlie pauses and glances over her shoulder. "Cool! I thought it was just Maea." Maybe death was more common these days? Because almost 50% of everyone she'd met so far had died, so...
"Mmk." Cheerfully getting to work, instead of shovelling, Charlie at first began to toss things into her bag which had once been something; candlesticks, ornate goblets, even something that looked like half of a hammer. All went in with little more than a shrug from the priestess regarding the precious artifacts she was basically treating as just junk.
"But you're happy now, right?" It sounds as though it's the end of a thought rather than the start of one, and indeed as Charlie looks across the room at Kiada, she certainly has the expression of someone midway through a conversation. "With Dygra? As an ancient?"
"Mmk." Cheerfully getting to work, instead of shovelling, Charlie at first began to toss things into her bag which had once been something; candlesticks, ornate goblets, even something that looked like half of a hammer. All went in with little more than a shrug from the priestess regarding the precious artifacts she was basically treating as just junk.
"But you're happy now, right?" It sounds as though it's the end of a thought rather than the start of one, and indeed as Charlie looks across the room at Kiada, she certainly has the expression of someone midway through a conversation. "With Dygra? As an ancient?"
they say i did something bad
then why'd it feel so good?
then why'd it feel so good?
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
