Pihu
Shrugging at Darkeye's claim about Ludo, Pihu didn't comment. Following behind him, she eyed the food and drink he set out but didn't take any. Instead, she just kept one hand on her nose and flopped down on a nearby bench. "Why? Like I said, I warned ye I was a shite fighter, that's all. Shouldn't have expected any resistance, really."
Frowning as best she could with a broken nose, she grunted. "We're not at war?" Pausing, she tilted her head back a bit. "If ye mean, where do we stand on the upcoming war, we haven't made a decision. Our leader is a fan of Safrin but most folks are just keepin' their heads down." She slouched down a bit.
Frowning as best she could with a broken nose, she grunted. "We're not at war?" Pausing, she tilted her head back a bit. "If ye mean, where do we stand on the upcoming war, we haven't made a decision. Our leader is a fan of Safrin but most folks are just keepin' their heads down." She slouched down a bit.
Like you're hanging by a thread
But you gotta survive
But you gotta survive
