KIADA
the harpy
“They are.” Kiada replies with a bit of a chime, flashing a grin toward Mallorie. “Refugees for LongNight and then we’ll be heading back home to pick up whatever’s left.” A small shrug to that as she goes to the kitchen and Mallorie follows – reaching for whichever pitcher she’s requested and fills up a glass for the other woman. “Do you know much about LongNight?” She asks easily, lifting the glass to offer it to the Abandoned.
But then, as Mallorie glances around, Kiada lifts her own glass of water to her lips and offers a soft smile toward the other Outlander. “Halovians are hardy people, they made sure last season to stock up enough for us to have while we’re here. And many of them have expanded with things that’ll last longer than meat does, like vegetables and breads and things like that.” She shrugs. “We should all be fine I imagine. The Hollowed Grounds were quite harsh before the barrier fell.” If nothing else, the Grounders were hardy too. Perhaps not in the cold or snow, but in their own lives in general.
But then, as Mallorie glances around, Kiada lifts her own glass of water to her lips and offers a soft smile toward the other Outlander. “Halovians are hardy people, they made sure last season to stock up enough for us to have while we’re here. And many of them have expanded with things that’ll last longer than meat does, like vegetables and breads and things like that.” She shrugs. “We should all be fine I imagine. The Hollowed Grounds were quite harsh before the barrier fell.” If nothing else, the Grounders were hardy too. Perhaps not in the cold or snow, but in their own lives in general.
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
