Pihu
Shaking her head, Pihu grinned. "Nah, I'm good with easy." Laughing, she inclined her head once towards Chale. The raven took a sip of her rum, but kept her eyes trained on the Abandoned the whole time. If needed, the thief would shift around so the other woman had room for her ritual.
Frowing, Pihu tapped a finger against the bottle. "Ye say collective, but I've never heard of it." She cocked her head to one side. "How are ye such an expert on it, then?" Twirling the bottle around her fingers, she raised her eyebrows at Chaele and gestured for the Abandoned to explain as best as she could. Preferably in small words.
Frowing, Pihu tapped a finger against the bottle. "Ye say collective, but I've never heard of it." She cocked her head to one side. "How are ye such an expert on it, then?" Twirling the bottle around her fingers, she raised her eyebrows at Chaele and gestured for the Abandoned to explain as best as she could. Preferably in small words.
They say these are the golden years
But I wish I could disappear
But I wish I could disappear
