Thalassa
Her eyebrow raises, obviously unimpressed with the display of emotion. "And it wouldn't have been enough if I weren't here." She crosses her arms, daring the woman to argue with her. Perhaps it was her own fault for suggesting the creature, but it would have gone a lot better if the fyrhund hadn't just lunged in, if she hadn't been fixated on sinking her teeth in.
Thal hums a low note, guiding her dagger from the ROUS skull into her hand where she licks the blood from its black and red surface, barely looking at the woman as she leans against the damp wall. "You're not big or strong enough to even take on a ROUS," her words are blunt as she pauses, pulling her dagger back to inspect it when she adds, "so don't act like you are."
Satisfied with the state of her weapon - despite the dim lighting that makes it hard to see - Thal returns it to the sheath on her hip, shrugging her shoulders. "Set traps. Use weapons. Make distractions. Use magic. Be smarter." When her eyes lift to the woman again, they practically glow in the dark, honesty fueled by experience. "Do that and you might just stand survive."
Thal hums a low note, guiding her dagger from the ROUS skull into her hand where she licks the blood from its black and red surface, barely looking at the woman as she leans against the damp wall. "You're not big or strong enough to even take on a ROUS," her words are blunt as she pauses, pulling her dagger back to inspect it when she adds, "so don't act like you are."
Satisfied with the state of her weapon - despite the dim lighting that makes it hard to see - Thal returns it to the sheath on her hip, shrugging her shoulders. "Set traps. Use weapons. Make distractions. Use magic. Be smarter." When her eyes lift to the woman again, they practically glow in the dark, honesty fueled by experience. "Do that and you might just stand survive."
I'm in love with my future
