KAISEL
So, you wanna start a war?
Bang, shots fired
Bang, shots fired
Flora
He didn't really know what he was doing. By the time he was on the skyboat and realized that though, it had already left port and he watched his city fade into the throat of the clouds. And so that became his mantra for this solo adventure. It echoed 'round and 'round inside his head, not so quietly asking, what the fuck are you doing?
For someone not well traveled in Caido despite being born here, Kaisel wasn't completely sure where to go and had to stop and ask directions a few times. As new and daunting as it was to set off into the unknown (to him) alone, he'd felt a sense of relief when he'd left Stormbreak. One could argue it was more dangerous for him to spend all his time there, though in his experience Dahlia tended to keep to her towers. Still, you could turn a corner and bump into a violet fuck if you weeren't careful, and more than anything, he was just tired of watching everyone grin and bear it.
He wasn't running though. No, he just needed to understand something, to quiet the droning inside his head. It had been bothering him ever since that night in the Slob Knob, and invasive fucking crawling voice that had slithered into his head and everyone else's, had more or less answered him. Still, he wanted to hear it from her.
"Is Flora here?" he asked someone as he stepped into the Hanged Man.
He didn't really know what he was doing. By the time he was on the skyboat and realized that though, it had already left port and he watched his city fade into the throat of the clouds. And so that became his mantra for this solo adventure. It echoed 'round and 'round inside his head, not so quietly asking, what the fuck are you doing?
For someone not well traveled in Caido despite being born here, Kaisel wasn't completely sure where to go and had to stop and ask directions a few times. As new and daunting as it was to set off into the unknown (to him) alone, he'd felt a sense of relief when he'd left Stormbreak. One could argue it was more dangerous for him to spend all his time there, though in his experience Dahlia tended to keep to her towers. Still, you could turn a corner and bump into a violet fuck if you weeren't careful, and more than anything, he was just tired of watching everyone grin and bear it.
He wasn't running though. No, he just needed to understand something, to quiet the droning inside his head. It had been bothering him ever since that night in the Slob Knob, and invasive fucking crawling voice that had slithered into his head and everyone else's, had more or less answered him. Still, he wanted to hear it from her.
"Is Flora here?" he asked someone as he stepped into the Hanged Man.
Pain is what you desire
So, you wanna be immortal?
So, you wanna be immortal?
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
