She bows to no one.
As the lial moves forward, Thal momentarily wonders if it wants to eat her. But she stays confidently still, the glotter offered before her to be quickly snapped away by strong jaws. She watches the surprising lack of gore as the second carcass vanishes from existence. Her own experiences in bloodlust have left her and her weapons coated in a sticky, coppery mess. Yet this Ancient makes it look so... humane. It wasn't a gorging display of violence and entertainment, just precise kills to fulfill a need. If she hadn't seen the hunger in the woman's eyes, she might have questioned whether she had any bloodlust at all. And somehow, she finds that funny. An Ancient with table manners.
Finally giving Kiada a smile full of amusement, Thal leans against a nearby tree. "Do you need more than that? We can probably find you something else." Her dagger flips comfortably through the air, red edge catching the weak sunlight that filters through the air as she raises an eyebrow in question. Although, having a conversation with a hungry lial makes her look like a crazy person, it's not like she has anything better to be doing right now.
Finally giving Kiada a smile full of amusement, Thal leans against a nearby tree. "Do you need more than that? We can probably find you something else." Her dagger flips comfortably through the air, red edge catching the weak sunlight that filters through the air as she raises an eyebrow in question. Although, having a conversation with a hungry lial makes her look like a crazy person, it's not like she has anything better to be doing right now.
Thalassa
