I salute you if you're much too much to handle
Criminals? Aithne thinks, shaking her head somberly despite the inner delight threatening to burst from the seams. She lowers her voice dramatically. ”They say they’re lost souls now, doomed to wander the Spire for eternity.” She gazes off into the distance, as though listening for the very screams she’s referenced. ”They were just ordinary people once upon a time, though. Explorers or adventurers, looking for answers only to be trapped forever.” So sad. Very dramatic.
Anyway.
The rumor about the old catacombs under the Inner Quarter has Aithne grinning. Of course she’s heard that one by now. ”Sometimes they disappear and show up years or decades later, looking exactly the same with no idea how much time has passed.” She flicks her tail, eyes gleaming with mischief. She leans in closer. ”Nobody knows why, but some say it’s a vengeful spirit.”
Anyway.
The rumor about the old catacombs under the Inner Quarter has Aithne grinning. Of course she’s heard that one by now. ”Sometimes they disappear and show up years or decades later, looking exactly the same with no idea how much time has passed.” She flicks her tail, eyes gleaming with mischief. She leans in closer. ”Nobody knows why, but some say it’s a vengeful spirit.”
Aithne
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
