Ankyra Sound engine of chaos

just gonna post again n maybe wrap this up? :)

She accepts his rather vague answer, and he wonders silently if he had been entirely truthful -- not that he would have said otherwise if he could turn back time. Vaati dips his head once more in appreciation, "thanks," before nudging the offering from its place at his feet to over the border. Rusalka. It was nothing he had ever heard of before -- but yet he could admit to feeling the slightest hint of ownership as the word tumbled from the sea wench's mouth. It was strange to feel as if he belonged to something other than his family, or his own self. He could no longer act on account of his own recognizance or blood, but as a part of the Rusalkan tribe, which placed a heavier form of responsibility on his shoulders than he realized just yet.