we all have demons
Delphia glanced at Alina, taking a moment to recall her conversation with the deceased Fae woman. "She thought she saw a qilin. And there were crab like creatures living in skulls that chased her." she said lightly, eyes focusing back on the sandstorm briefly before Ianto's words broke through the din. Again she smiled, shrugging a bit. "The only one who has seen it is now with Mort. Have patience." she said. He might be eager to move forward (read: run away), but the time to continue would come. She had faith in that.
But quickly enough her brow furrowed, the rumbling noise reaching her ears. "Does anyone else here that?" she asked, trying to spy the source of the noise in the sandy haze.
Delphia tells the group about the Qilin and the skull-crabs. She asks about the noise and tries to see where it is coming from.
But quickly enough her brow furrowed, the rumbling noise reaching her ears. "Does anyone else here that?" she asked, trying to spy the source of the noise in the sandy haze.
Delphia tells the group about the Qilin and the skull-crabs. She asks about the noise and tries to see where it is coming from.
Delphia
i just choose to feed mine
