// i'm pedal to the metal make no mistake, this is my pity party, pity party
and i'm living out of time, eternal heatstroke, spiritual revolt from the waist down //
and i'm living out of time, eternal heatstroke, spiritual revolt from the waist down //
“Oh no.” Kiada begins with a breathy laugh, finding relief in talking about her previous world for once. “I went there willingly.” A wolfish grin is sent Elide’s way as the bag is settled back on her shoulders and she readies the machete again in case she needs it once more. “I… Had a quest, a lot like how the gods here will give. I needed a part from it. I didn’t get it though, because when I got there a child had stumbled into the den.” Her shoulders rise and fall in a shrug, even if there’s a phantom memory of pain that slinks down her spine with the gesture, recalling her old armor that had punctured and pained her whenever she’d activated it.
This type of armor the Voice had given her was much safer, far more comfortable too.
She follows Elide on the way toward the path they’d taken again, picking over vines and fallen bits of trees and bushes, listening for the commentary that the other Ascended offers. “No, you don’t sound like a child.” She says with a soft smile aimed at the back of Elide’s head, even if the woman couldn’t see it. “It could be. Could also be that it’s a surprise and you never know what you’re going to get when you go from world to world.” To this her head tilts consideringly, before she clicks her tongue. “Or it could be intertwined.” There was no way of knowing, was there?
This type of armor the Voice had given her was much safer, far more comfortable too.
She follows Elide on the way toward the path they’d taken again, picking over vines and fallen bits of trees and bushes, listening for the commentary that the other Ascended offers. “No, you don’t sound like a child.” She says with a soft smile aimed at the back of Elide’s head, even if the woman couldn’t see it. “It could be. Could also be that it’s a surprise and you never know what you’re going to get when you go from world to world.” To this her head tilts consideringly, before she clicks her tongue. “Or it could be intertwined.” There was no way of knowing, was there?
i'm just a full tank away from freedom. spitfire
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
