KIADA
the harpy
Obviously she can’t let herself find out about these new fancy tricks, of growing stronger like Deimos had said she would, without telling the man of them, now could she? Absolutely not. She makes a beeline to his home, imagining that he’s there when she hadn’t found him at the bakery, nor at the Barracks, nor walking the lines of the Artisan’s Guild. And so she finally makes it to his door, Auni in tow, knocking on the door briefly to announce her arrival before she opens it and slips in. Her icy gaze drifts around, searching for him, but Auni is first to bound toward where Deimos is located.
And she smirks, following the Luxere while remaining fully in her human form, focusing on him. Hope you don’t mind I dropped by. She tells him, and should he turn to look, he’d find a wink sent his way from her porcelain face, proud to be able to speak to Deimos and now Amalia in the ways they had spoken to her before. She felt included, as if she was worthy of it now, without realizing it. So she focuses on the things and items he’s crafting instead, the lift of her lips in a quiet smile, pulsating a feeling of excitement toward the Sword in what she sees.
And she smirks, following the Luxere while remaining fully in her human form, focusing on him. Hope you don’t mind I dropped by. She tells him, and should he turn to look, he’d find a wink sent his way from her porcelain face, proud to be able to speak to Deimos and now Amalia in the ways they had spoken to her before. She felt included, as if she was worthy of it now, without realizing it. So she focuses on the things and items he’s crafting instead, the lift of her lips in a quiet smile, pulsating a feeling of excitement toward the Sword in what she sees.
all bright things must burn
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
