She, too, was shocked to have found anything of note that could come close to what the ghost is looking for. And luckily for her, having Deimos here means she doesn’t have to touch the ghost-eyes. Flashing him a thankful smile as he lifts the eyes from the reeds where she’d found them and watches as he maneuvers it to hover above the wraith, the oh is met with the Harpy’s utmost curiosity.
Unlike Deimos, she does watch as the specter pops them back in, even though her nose wrinkles with the thought – wondering vaguely if ghosts could feel.
She stands a little closer to him, letting her iceberg gaze drift around in search for the rest of the wraith’s family, a few settled nearby the water that Deimos whispers to her, eyes landing immediately upon them. They looked like they could be, and she nods silently toward him before she approaches the wraith again, keeping a bit of a distance this time, tilting her horned head down toward her as she points toward those appearing as children on the fringes. “Are your boys over there?” She asks as delicately as she can.
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
