Thalassa
Home is behind, the world ahead,
And there are many paths to tread
And there are many paths to tread
"That might be in his best interest." It seemed they might have a few things in common and Thal found herself smiling more than not. Dancing and brutal violence? Sign her up. And if the Grounds promised both of those, it'd be hard to resist staking a claim on her own little corner. The idea of more entertaining interactions with similar-minded Ancients was also tempting as she looked to Astaroth.
His comment had her wondering if there was another meaning hidden there and she raised an eyebrow in curiosity. Giving him a wicked grin, Thal shrugged her shoulders. "Surprise me." The danger of what unknown schemes or plans he might come up with was more enticing than she wanted to admit and she stepped forward, lifting her head to meet his eyes. Her own eyes sparkled a brilliant blue, adding an innate flame to the reflection of the waves. "Just name a time and place."
His comment had her wondering if there was another meaning hidden there and she raised an eyebrow in curiosity. Giving him a wicked grin, Thal shrugged her shoulders. "Surprise me." The danger of what unknown schemes or plans he might come up with was more enticing than she wanted to admit and she stepped forward, lifting her head to meet his eyes. Her own eyes sparkled a brilliant blue, adding an innate flame to the reflection of the waves. "Just name a time and place."
Through shadows to the edge of night,
Until the stars are all alight.
Until the stars are all alight.
