Letha had smiled and been expressive through her face more in her time in Caido than she could recall in years. When her guess--which she was confident in, of course--was revealed to be true, she grinned again. She had no mind to hold her lips back from showing off her sharpened teeth.
Okay, okay... she put her hands up. She let out another hum of thought, tapping her fingers on her knees. She scanned her eyes quickly over their surroundings, trying to pinpoint something to describe to the young demigoddess. She briefly let her eyes bounce off of the girl's pirate treasure, and she settled. "I spy, with my keen eye," she pointed to her blue eye, tapping her cheek just beneath it, "something black."
L e t h a
Where will I find peace other than in oblivion?
