Amalia
the shield of safrin
"Ludo will be unhappy?" Amalia would have expected the soulkeeper to be thrilled by this turn of events. Though the cost surprises her even further, causing the Shield to raise an eyebrow. "What will that entail?" Safrin's primary instructions to her somewhere in the timeline had been to keep people in, after all.
She appreciates his input, taking the ring with a silent nod and putting it into her pocket. As for the scarf and shirt... Amalia snorts wryly, shaking her head. "Roaring drunk. With tales of the exploits attached to each one. And probably some dancing." glancing at Ronin, she passes him the shirt. "Making as big a fool of himself as possible, and making me join in."
She appreciates his input, taking the ring with a silent nod and putting it into her pocket. As for the scarf and shirt... Amalia snorts wryly, shaking her head. "Roaring drunk. With tales of the exploits attached to each one. And probably some dancing." glancing at Ronin, she passes him the shirt. "Making as big a fool of himself as possible, and making me join in."
She wants the silence but fears the solitude
she wants to be alone and together with you
she wants to be alone and together with you
