Kintla Flatlands [BDP] Well, whatever

Thieves?! Spica reiterated with a huff of insultedness. In some way, being a thief was pretty cool, but on the other hand it could also well be an insult. Spica wasn't entirely sure which one was worse. Maybe being a thief was pretty cool? But her initial response had already been insult, so she couldn't really get back on that one now. We're no thieves! She looked at Syrma for confirmation, though knowing that she would get it anyway.

The wolf introduced herself after her ominous threat -- a threat that just made Spica want to go in more, but instinct stopped her from daring it -- as Rosalyn, and the place as 'Rusalka'. Spica wasn't entirely sure she wanted to share her name but on the other hand, if she was gonna be an infamous thief they may as well know who she was. I'm Spica, she introduced and she looked at Syrma to leave space for her to say her name. And we're from Kaistleoki down there somewhere. She gestured down the plateau, because honestly the place didn't matter very much. It wasn't nearly as cool as this one.