Told you not to worry, but maybe that's a lie
She'd never expected it to be quite this easy. The persona was thick, just a young girl being friendly with a man in the middle of the woods. So thick, that when he seemed surprised by her statement, a chiming giggle fell from her lips. It was childish and naive, the sound of a windchime made of shells on the mast of a ship; but no one noticed the chipped shell that casts an uncomfortable dissonance to the sound, too quiet to unsettle, too quiet to warn.
Tilting her head up, the giggle carried into her playful words, "Yes, you, silly." She moved to pass him, her eyes never leaving his, beckoning and disarming in their brilliance. "She's in Stormbreak. I'll take you there." Thal flashed him an enchanting smile, spinning on her heel as if she might skip down the riverbank to the nearest skyship.
Tilting her head up, the giggle carried into her playful words, "Yes, you, silly." She moved to pass him, her eyes never leaving his, beckoning and disarming in their brilliance. "She's in Stormbreak. I'll take you there." Thal flashed him an enchanting smile, spinning on her heel as if she might skip down the riverbank to the nearest skyship.
Thalassa
Honey, what's your hurry? Won't you stay inside?
