Pihu
Taking the hand the Wraith offered, Pihu allowed herself to be pulled to her feet. And if she held onto Wessex's hand for a few moments more than strictly necessary, well, the raven could hardly be blamed for that. Clearing her throat, she nodded and ducked her head, trying to hide her blush. "Thanks." Hopefully the General would write it off as a symptom of the cold.
"Nope, not just ye. Though I gotta ask, what types of places do ye frequent that a creepy house seems familiar?" The thief's eyebrows rose. "Nice to meet ye too."
Watching as Wessex cut the ursur and began collecting blood from it, Pihu jerked her chin at the Wraith's talons. "Ye seem pretty handy with those. Maybe I should look into gettin' a pair. Cause, last scrap I got into I had my nose broken by a man a full header shorter than me. Feckin' asshole" That last part came out in a muttered whisper. "I assume ye need the blood for somethin'?"
"Nope, not just ye. Though I gotta ask, what types of places do ye frequent that a creepy house seems familiar?" The thief's eyebrows rose. "Nice to meet ye too."
Watching as Wessex cut the ursur and began collecting blood from it, Pihu jerked her chin at the Wraith's talons. "Ye seem pretty handy with those. Maybe I should look into gettin' a pair. Cause, last scrap I got into I had my nose broken by a man a full header shorter than me. Feckin' asshole" That last part came out in a muttered whisper. "I assume ye need the blood for somethin'?"
Like you're hanging by a thread
But you gotta survive
But you gotta survive
