Nodding at his thanks, Alina lighted down. Kneeling she started wiping the droplets of blood from the floor. When she finished, she tucked the cloth in a pocket.
Straightening up, she grimaced as he spoke. "So you're an Abandoned and an Outlander then?" Once more, it wasn't a question. Unfortunately, she couldn't quite keep the distaste from her voice or from her expression. Then again, she wasn't trying that hard.
Narrowing her eyes at his response, she frowned. Heading over to where she had stashed her spear, she jumped over the outside of the ring. "What do you mean she was a spirit of wind? And what about your father?" Picking up her spear, she turned and gave him an inspection, as if she could spot the inhuman aspects just by looking.
Straightening up, she grimaced as he spoke. "So you're an Abandoned and an Outlander then?" Once more, it wasn't a question. Unfortunately, she couldn't quite keep the distaste from her voice or from her expression. Then again, she wasn't trying that hard.
Narrowing her eyes at his response, she frowned. Heading over to where she had stashed her spear, she jumped over the outside of the ring. "What do you mean she was a spirit of wind? And what about your father?" Picking up her spear, she turned and gave him an inspection, as if she could spot the inhuman aspects just by looking.
