KIADA
the harpy
The comment of the academy being robust to survive has Kiada in a mix between a snort and her face shifting briefly into a small sneer. “Godly intervention, I think is more like it.” Involving child sacrifices and the like. It’s clear she’s not too much of a fan of it, which is why the Harpy has chosen to stay in the Kraai – to get as far away from all of that as possible. But some of them remained, and she couldn’t blame them. Already the Kraai was full of her people and others without homes… How much more could they really fit?
But there’s a nod to Mallorie’s dry comment, an agreement on that because she too has faced it. And all the girl can do is offer the other woman a small yet softer smile, some kind of conspirators tone crossing her vocals. “Well, you’re in good company here. This is the fourth world I’ve fallen into.” It’s said with some sort of pride, even though there’s really anything but. Either way, she shakes her head a bit and continues on beside Mallorie.
“At the moment we’re just gathering things, so if you want to haul it back to the Academy with me and them, that’d be great.” She offers with a light chime, before the tail end is met with that whistle and all amusement fades as she glances toward Mallorie briefly, legs immediately beginning to move to take her toward the commotion. A hand outstretches to grab onto a Grounder, to offer them a saccharine smile, trying to guide her and a couple other of the Grounders away. “C’mon Tiff, we gotta keep moving.” She says, letting the woman go, eyes watching the others that seem to have a bit of difficulty with breaking the conversation despite the poor hunter’s best attempts to overtly act like they don’t care.
But there’s a nod to Mallorie’s dry comment, an agreement on that because she too has faced it. And all the girl can do is offer the other woman a small yet softer smile, some kind of conspirators tone crossing her vocals. “Well, you’re in good company here. This is the fourth world I’ve fallen into.” It’s said with some sort of pride, even though there’s really anything but. Either way, she shakes her head a bit and continues on beside Mallorie.
“At the moment we’re just gathering things, so if you want to haul it back to the Academy with me and them, that’d be great.” She offers with a light chime, before the tail end is met with that whistle and all amusement fades as she glances toward Mallorie briefly, legs immediately beginning to move to take her toward the commotion. A hand outstretches to grab onto a Grounder, to offer them a saccharine smile, trying to guide her and a couple other of the Grounders away. “C’mon Tiff, we gotta keep moving.” She says, letting the woman go, eyes watching the others that seem to have a bit of difficulty with breaking the conversation despite the poor hunter’s best attempts to overtly act like they don’t care.
she's fire and ice. you'll fear the cold and crave the burn
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
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Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
