Rexanna had read the sign at the door of Bastien’s church, and she had immediately been intrigued. While she wasn’t the best choice in terms of brawn and muscle, she was a quick thinker. Luckily it wasn’t immediate, either, which had given her a chance to prepare. She had found bundled, yet tight fitting clothes in case there’d be a need for running and movement, and she had also found a few smaller knives she could conceal in the clothing for an added edge. While she wasn’t certain if Bastien knew that she could handle herself, she most certainly could. She even had firework magic that could hopefully scare something off if they were afraid of fire and loud noises. But she wouldn’t be caught unprepared again.
Her hair was braided back and out of reach when while she approached the Ruins and spotted Bastien observing some of the dark archways. He turned to spot her and another that had come, which she didn’t recognize but she offered the silver haired man a gentle smile of hello. As Bastien addressed them, she nodded her head in greeting to him as well. She turned to Jigano then as he spoke his introduction, extending in a kind of bow of a more formal greeting that was similar to the one he offered her. “I’m Rexanna, pleased to meet you Jigano.” She spoke with her sultry, soft voice before turning back to Bastien to get an idea of what they were facing.
For a moment when she looked at the Ruins, she recalled a burning flame with buildings toppling one another as people ran screaming. But she focused harder, buried the terror that drenched that part of her memory away. This would be reconciling her wrongs. If she could help, fight back against whatever they found here, perhaps it’d put her soul at rest. It was easy to put the memories aside as Bastien spoke with such expression, and she laughed quietly to herself but nodded all the same.
“I’d love to help.” She hummed to him, before her head tilted curiously. Her lips parted but before she could say anything, Jigano had said exactly what she had been wondering. Would it be ordinary? One where they’d have to excavate the mines or walk by a plain looking stone over and over again without realizing it? If it was like that, then the task of finding this stone had just gotten a lot more daunting. But if it was a unique one easily spotted, it might actually be fun. She clamped her lips shut and looked back to Bastien with a nod in agreement to what Jigano had asked.
Her hair was braided back and out of reach when while she approached the Ruins and spotted Bastien observing some of the dark archways. He turned to spot her and another that had come, which she didn’t recognize but she offered the silver haired man a gentle smile of hello. As Bastien addressed them, she nodded her head in greeting to him as well. She turned to Jigano then as he spoke his introduction, extending in a kind of bow of a more formal greeting that was similar to the one he offered her. “I’m Rexanna, pleased to meet you Jigano.” She spoke with her sultry, soft voice before turning back to Bastien to get an idea of what they were facing.
For a moment when she looked at the Ruins, she recalled a burning flame with buildings toppling one another as people ran screaming. But she focused harder, buried the terror that drenched that part of her memory away. This would be reconciling her wrongs. If she could help, fight back against whatever they found here, perhaps it’d put her soul at rest. It was easy to put the memories aside as Bastien spoke with such expression, and she laughed quietly to herself but nodded all the same.
“I’d love to help.” She hummed to him, before her head tilted curiously. Her lips parted but before she could say anything, Jigano had said exactly what she had been wondering. Would it be ordinary? One where they’d have to excavate the mines or walk by a plain looking stone over and over again without realizing it? If it was like that, then the task of finding this stone had just gotten a lot more daunting. But if it was a unique one easily spotted, it might actually be fun. She clamped her lips shut and looked back to Bastien with a nod in agreement to what Jigano had asked.
