troy falls a thousand times // in every dream i dream
Traversing the Inner Quarter these days harbored a bit more purpose for the Harpy, drifting from shop to shop (this time picking out a few ‘work outfits’ you could say), in the warmth of Longheat and the bonfire that won’t ever burn out. She basks in it, the sunlight glinting along red veins through her dark horns, hair pulled back, and something form fitting in hue of a deep green, she finds herself slipping back onto the street.
In a moment of debate with a bag hung from her arm, she glances down the street toward her favorite food place as of late when a familiar figure spots her eye, one that she hasn’t seen in gods… years?
She finds herself drifting closer, hoping it’s who she thinks it is, and if not then she supposes she has an excuse to dip into the little cafe none the wiser.
In a moment of debate with a bag hung from her arm, she glances down the street toward her favorite food place as of late when a familiar figure spots her eye, one that she hasn’t seen in gods… years?
She finds herself drifting closer, hoping it’s who she thinks it is, and if not then she supposes she has an excuse to dip into the little cafe none the wiser.
KIADA
( like ashes, like ashes // like a star burning out )
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
