the rot will always be there, under the surface, waiting for your mask to decay
you swore to your parents that you would be virtuous
“Just the opportunity to get information on the creatures and possible help when needed.” She offers Noah with a nod, an easy pearl smile sent his way. It really didn’t require a lot – little updates here and there if possible, but it certainly made it easy if they needed to reach out for help to get hunts underway for those that were far more dangerous.
But she nods as he speaks of Phoebe, then trails off to Loren before he’s stopping himself but Kiada’s smile remains easily. “I heard he started to.” She comments quietly, hand lowering from her neck to reach for the glass once more to take a sip from it as she picks over her words, trying to decide how exactly to word the fact that the last expedition here had gone terribly. “They weren’t members of my guild, no.” She murmurs lightly.
“I think the one that lead it owns the bar in the Grounds as well. Same language for the name of the bars. Sunjata, I think Weaver said his name was when I asked.” Lips purse slightly before she shakes her head. “But I did have a friend who died there. Adam. A couple members of my family went with them too. They made it out. Adam and Peter were left behind.” She sighs, downing the rest of her drink and pushing it forward to ask for another one before her gaze flickers back toward Noah with a raised brow. “Needed a rare heart for the shrine. Ended up getting it with Adam’s dragon companion.”
But she nods as he speaks of Phoebe, then trails off to Loren before he’s stopping himself but Kiada’s smile remains easily. “I heard he started to.” She comments quietly, hand lowering from her neck to reach for the glass once more to take a sip from it as she picks over her words, trying to decide how exactly to word the fact that the last expedition here had gone terribly. “They weren’t members of my guild, no.” She murmurs lightly.
“I think the one that lead it owns the bar in the Grounds as well. Same language for the name of the bars. Sunjata, I think Weaver said his name was when I asked.” Lips purse slightly before she shakes her head. “But I did have a friend who died there. Adam. A couple members of my family went with them too. They made it out. Adam and Peter were left behind.” She sighs, downing the rest of her drink and pushing it forward to ask for another one before her gaze flickers back toward Noah with a raised brow. “Needed a rare heart for the shrine. Ended up getting it with Adam’s dragon companion.”
the things you've done, come to you in the night
and whisper 'you lied, you lied'
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
