KIADA
the harpy
There’s almost the feeling of eyes on her, though it’s not like it’s unusual. She doesn’t belong here, and it’s evident in the way she moves through Snowcloak like a tourist, asking random questions to try and find out where things are. No, she’s a Grounder, an Outlander to boot, and that’s partially what keeps her standing still along the edge of the walkway, waiting for something of interest to happen.
And happen it does.
She watches a woman she’s never seen before seem to beeline toward her, and Kiada can’t help the slight head tilt with it, seeing the other woman’s determination lingering in her face upon her approach. So Kiada straightens up a small amount, dipping her head to the woman in acknowledgement before she calls out in her lilting voice. “Can I help you with something?” She asks, internally cringing at how it comes out, even if the offer is genuine.
And happen it does.
She watches a woman she’s never seen before seem to beeline toward her, and Kiada can’t help the slight head tilt with it, seeing the other woman’s determination lingering in her face upon her approach. So Kiada straightens up a small amount, dipping her head to the woman in acknowledgement before she calls out in her lilting voice. “Can I help you with something?” She asks, internally cringing at how it comes out, even if the offer is genuine.
she's fire and ice. you'll fear the cold and crave the burn
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
