Thalassa
In the back of my mind, I'm still overseas
Thal frowned at the news, trying to piece together what her role in everything might be. She wasn't a fan of the Void, and she'd certainly kill something if the opportunity arose, but she wasn't the 'altruistic' or 'heroic' type that thought they needed to make a difference in the world. It would ultimately come down to how it affected her and those she was beginning to care about. If it was starting to affect Torchline more, that put her right in the line of fire.
Nodding her head, she asked, "Are plans being made?" Thal didn't expect him to speak of specifics in the middle of a crowded cafe, but she'd like to know if things were going on, or what efforts were being taken.
Momentarily distracted by the waitress, she ordered a mead (it was never too early to drink) and a platter of honey cookies she'd recommended. As the Fae departed, Thal tilted her head to curiously inspect the wings, not caring if she looked rude. She found them interesting, wondering what other kinds of peoples had wings, and what it might feel like. It wasn't like she remembered having a fish tail.
Drawn back by Hadama's question, she let out a noncommittal hum. "Very uneventful. I babysat my crew while they tried to make trouble in the taverns." Despite her words of annoyance, there was a playful smile on her face, fond of the men (and few women) who served on her ship.
Nodding her head, she asked, "Are plans being made?" Thal didn't expect him to speak of specifics in the middle of a crowded cafe, but she'd like to know if things were going on, or what efforts were being taken.
Momentarily distracted by the waitress, she ordered a mead (it was never too early to drink) and a platter of honey cookies she'd recommended. As the Fae departed, Thal tilted her head to curiously inspect the wings, not caring if she looked rude. She found them interesting, wondering what other kinds of peoples had wings, and what it might feel like. It wasn't like she remembered having a fish tail.
Drawn back by Hadama's question, she let out a noncommittal hum. "Very uneventful. I babysat my crew while they tried to make trouble in the taverns." Despite her words of annoyance, there was a playful smile on her face, fond of the men (and few women) who served on her ship.
