ISLA
"This is fascinating," Isla is saying as she meanders into the clearing and the fleshpit first comes into sight. Holding Varus's hand and half ferrying him along, there likely aren't many ex-duchesses who would likely think this sort of spectacle is anything less than horrifying. And while she isn't Nate - though she does wave at the other couple and vaguely wonder what the Ranger is doing on his belly - she does still have a healthy curiosity for the thing, crouching in front of it.
"Do you suppose it is some sort of creature?" she wonders. "And if it is, what part of the creature are we looking at?" Do we even want to know goes unsaid, the medic grinning up at Varus instead of voicing that particular concern.
"Do you suppose it is some sort of creature?" she wonders. "And if it is, what part of the creature are we looking at?" Do we even want to know goes unsaid, the medic grinning up at Varus instead of voicing that particular concern.
she's a runner
rebel, and a stunner
rebel, and a stunner
