Pihu
Chuckling, Pihu shook her head. "Only half, she says, as if that's nothing special." Eyeing Wessex, the raven shrugged. "Maybe it isn't for demi-gods, but for us common folks it's mighty impressive." She grinned.
"One out of two ain't bad. Fifty percent seems to be a common theme with ye." Grimacing at the instructions, she twisted slightly so she could watch the Wraith's demonstration. Groaning, the thief rolled her eyes. "Everyone's a critic." Sliding one leg back, she nevertheless tried to copy the demi-god's movements. "At least yer better than the last asshole that tried to give me advice..." Now it was Pihu's turn to have her voice trail off.
"One out of two ain't bad. Fifty percent seems to be a common theme with ye." Grimacing at the instructions, she twisted slightly so she could watch the Wraith's demonstration. Groaning, the thief rolled her eyes. "Everyone's a critic." Sliding one leg back, she nevertheless tried to copy the demi-god's movements. "At least yer better than the last asshole that tried to give me advice..." Now it was Pihu's turn to have her voice trail off.
Like you're hanging by a thread
But you gotta survive
But you gotta survive