She gave another scoff at the woman's acquiescence of her 'good taste,' muttering under her breath, "Thank Dygra." In reality, she hadn't known what she was ordering either, just grateful that the person she overheard had decent enough taste not to burn her, even if the icy drink was slightly unpleasant for someone of her race. The person had been ancient too, but maybe they just liked the pain of it.
This stranger, on the other hand, was not an ancient, and Thal scrutinized her. There weren't many non-ancients who lived in the Grounds, and most people knew the few who did. "You're not from around here," she stated, not quite an accusation, but not a question by any means as she took a long sip of her icy concoction.
This stranger, on the other hand, was not an ancient, and Thal scrutinized her. There weren't many non-ancients who lived in the Grounds, and most people knew the few who did. "You're not from around here," she stated, not quite an accusation, but not a question by any means as she took a long sip of her icy concoction.
thalassa
so don't waste the time i don't have
