HARPER
Checking on people doesn't come until after the drama of the wedding. He had been too stuck in his own head, grieving the loss of the boys, to see clearly. To be concerned about his other friends that he has made already in the Grounds. Finding Kiada isn't as easy as he had anticipated, but merchants and stall runners are easily swindled and loose of tongue. Sharp of eye, too, though Kiada stands out well enough on her own to be recognizable even if she were not usually shadowing Deimos or Amalia.
The idea of a Monster Hunting Guild is appealing, after the devastation caused by the mud beast at the Festival. Harper wonders if maybe he should ask her about joining, if it will suit his tastes of helping and defending or only make him feel like a trophy hunter. Only way to find out, of course, is this - he lifts his hand and opens the door, calling out beyond. "Kiada? Are you here?"
The idea of a Monster Hunting Guild is appealing, after the devastation caused by the mud beast at the Festival. Harper wonders if maybe he should ask her about joining, if it will suit his tastes of helping and defending or only make him feel like a trophy hunter. Only way to find out, of course, is this - he lifts his hand and opens the door, calling out beyond. "Kiada? Are you here?"
this is your ocean, an ocean of night
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
