Ravenshook Cliffs flower moon

a large creature approached her, and tyche tensed. she was quick to remember the moon and sea. she must relax. they would protect her. she should be grateful for anything that comes to her, good or bad. a large, white male. nothing particularly interesting about him, but those were usually the best for her uses. those that were boring were less likely to be taken in by others. others liked the interesting ones, but tyche had been taught to take them in. see what they could offer beyond their appearance.

her eyes met his, sky blue and lavender to ice blue and gold. she nodded to acknowledge him, but she would let him approach her on his own terms. no need to beg him, for he was of the lesser sex.