[DROP] ar hyd y nos

She flies along the winds with Jigano, originally planning on dropping home in the Hollowed Grounds before Jigano and Amalia mention a sound — a sound as she flies along she can hear too. And she dips toward it, following her friends toward the sound of the singing. Her eyes scan the ground below them, noting so many others that have also arrived. So much for rules preventing them from coming into the woods, right? It was too much of a unique chance, too distracting and wonderful to avoid. She couldn’t chance it. So she soars, landing after Amalia and Jigano though close to them all, perhaps a bit closer to Jigano as she shifts into herself and squints as she tries to peer into where the music has come from. KiadA do not think you are safe because you love her do not think she will not stain her mouth red with your blood too.

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