KIADA
She can almost feel the sorrow as it pushes through the air from Amalia, and as the alcohol settles in her stomach, she feels the burn and warmth in her arms and face. Her cheeks blush as she listens to Deimos and Jigano in turn, watching as the silver haired man pours them all another round. She takes it easily, swinging it back until it’s gone as she clenches her teeth against the sting. The alcohol she’d brought was definitely stronger than anticipated. Her lack of a tolerance for it is another story, something she doesn’t realize until she turns her head quickly toward Amalia to begin to ask a question when her peripheral vision blurs with the movement.
She takes a moment to ground herself again, eyes lingering on her motherly figure. “Jigano’s right; it’s not your fault Amalia.” She says, using the Leopardess’ name for the first time. “Everyone knew what could happen when they approached the Spire, you just didn’t take it into account. But it happens. Safrin probably knew too. She probably just needs some rest and she’ll be back.” Her voice has a bit of a slurring edge to it as she rambles, her face grows slightly redder.
“Deimos has a unicorn now so that should help the next time you go and face the unimaginable; I know you guys won’t stop going where you probably shouldn’t. But the unicorn fixed his arm up perfectly.” She rambles, sitting up and placing her hands palm down onto the table, realizing they probably didn’t know about it but it was too late now. “There was a landshark—I think— and it bit his arm! There was bone and everything just poking out and he’s fine now because of the unicorn!” Her eyes fell onto Deimos with an almost shit eating grin before she looked down at herself to see if she was still covered in his blood. “Gods, it was brutal.”
She takes a moment to ground herself again, eyes lingering on her motherly figure. “Jigano’s right; it’s not your fault Amalia.” She says, using the Leopardess’ name for the first time. “Everyone knew what could happen when they approached the Spire, you just didn’t take it into account. But it happens. Safrin probably knew too. She probably just needs some rest and she’ll be back.” Her voice has a bit of a slurring edge to it as she rambles, her face grows slightly redder.
“Deimos has a unicorn now so that should help the next time you go and face the unimaginable; I know you guys won’t stop going where you probably shouldn’t. But the unicorn fixed his arm up perfectly.” She rambles, sitting up and placing her hands palm down onto the table, realizing they probably didn’t know about it but it was too late now. “There was a landshark—I think— and it bit his arm! There was bone and everything just poking out and he’s fine now because of the unicorn!” Her eyes fell onto Deimos with an almost shit eating grin before she looked down at herself to see if she was still covered in his blood. “Gods, it was brutal.”
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
